Boldy James, Nicholas Craven - Monterey Jack lyrics

Yeah it's Mr get 'Em Gone
Jones where we at?
Let's get it

Did a complete 360
I thought they'd be proud of Jack
Was knee deep in the streets before
I ever tried to rap
Secured the bag know ADT open the laundromat
Riding around with all that paper on
Me got tired of that
Whoever want some smoke with Blocks I
Got two Glocks for that
Outside can't post up at the spot
My block too hot for that
Checking my safe ain't got no mo'
Space where my closet at
All of this pape' I'm tryna find
Somewherе to hide it at

Triple murder
Wantеd for three warrants tryna buy some time
Out on bond
Posted on East Warren off of Autobahn
Still servin' learned to work my
Hand behind a steel curtain
Cuzzo known for block bleedin' he not
Even a real a person
First string, always ran the 1
But I could play the deuce
Coke white, Old English D my fitted navy blue
313 Michigan it's in the name of you
Rollie plane Jane they know I'm in
The same gang as Duke
Known to keep them strong stones
My Arab he just gave me two
It's Mr get 'Em Gone Jones
The same last name as Gue
Racking up when you was only
Getting fronted nine servings
Acting like he touchin' fast money
Boy your line turtle
Speak on my name or down on gang
We can cut out the verbal
If I don't know your resume then
I'm not tryna serve you
Can't fuck with possums or no
Pigs, no gophers, rats, or gerbils
Got all this Off White in the spig
Like damn what happened to Virgil
Got all this Off White in the spig
Like damn what happened to Virgil
Can't fuck with no possums no
Pigs, no gophers, rats, or gerbils

Did a complete 360
I thought they'd be proud of Jack
Was knee deep in the streets before
I ever tried to rap
Secured the bag know ADT open the laundromat
Riding around with all that paper on
Me got tired of that
Whoever want some smoke with Blocks I
Got two Glocks for that
Outside can't post up at the spot
My block too hot for that
Checking my safe ain't got no mo'
Space where my closet at
All of this pape' I'm tryna find
Somewhere to hide it at

Action Jackson cargo pockets stuffed just
Like an action figure
700 cash was in your stash let's
See who racks is bigger
In my project felt like I was stuck
Ain't have no exit plan baggin' up
Had to add the cut to get them extra grams
Had enough
But it's never too much for me I told Percy
10 million clean off the music
And I'm cold turkey
I still get in Ohio, Wisconsin, or Wyo
Three diamond links
Tell 'em click on the link that's in my bio
We thuggin' in the 50 zone duckin' Hawaii 5-O
Don't speak no biz over the phone but
What the fuck do I know
The flow so dope it's strong enough to
Use for cut with my blow
It's bold business on the 6th
Cross you up quick as Ivo

Did a complete 360
I thought they'd be proud of Jack
Was knee deep in the streets before
I ever tried to rap
Secured the bag know ADT open the laundromat
Riding around with all that paper on
Me got tired of that
Whoever want some smoke with Blocks I
Got two Glocks for that
Outside can't post up at the spot
My block too hot for that
Checking my safe ain't got no mo'
Space where my closet at
All of this pape' I'm tryna find
Somewhere to hide it at