Cormega - Montana Diary lyrics
[Cormega - Montana Diary lyrics]
Yo, pushin' a red Lex
Mini screens in my headsets so much beef
Police suprised I ain't dead yet
I keep mad heat, under my passenger seat
To massacre beef
It's so real, if I don't see you
I'm snatchin' ya peeps
It's on, nigga, whoever get hit first
Is gonna kiss dirt
My soldiers, cold blooded, vultures
Cold flooded, on streets, we control hundreds
I drink coladas
But some of my niggas roll blunted
Ya man froze when I drove up
I symbolize death
Like a cobra attack, your life fear is over
Black you fucked up
You never should of stuck-up
My spot, cock suckers scared to die
Tough luck run, prepare to meet ya maker
No longer is you grimey
Motherfucker, seein' paper
I burn your insides like Henny nigga
Need a chaser?
Pray to gods, the way ya odds
Cuz only he could save ya
Motherfuckers, it's
The Montana shit
The money and the power shit
Real recognize real, dough
I need a lot of it
My name, you honor it, niggas analyzin'
Need to take a look inside the Montana diary
Yo, I walk among men that wanna be me
Love that wanna see me
Mega Montana, drama, I love, bring it
Never sleepin'
I close my eyes and see my enemies
With nines reachin', so I awaken
Criminal thoughts, become premeditation
Yo, fuck explanations, son
I need the safe combinations
Surrounded by snipers in a major operation
Authorities acknowledge me, kingpin
Replacin' weak men layin', sneakin'
On the strength of information leakin'
My destination reachin' the top
And puttin' heat in a cop
Who wanna care if my heart
Beat was runnin' fast yo, son
It only takes a second for my gun to blast
Give me the world and everything in it
My enemies meet an uzi with a pearl finish
I live it, my life a pure corruption
Remember these last words
I ain't the one to fuck with, aiyo, I live
You fuck with me, you fuckin' with the best
The crime emperor
Niggas'll die because my mind sinister
I pack an automatic, of course
To uphold my status cuz money bring power
And power bring madness
And it, got a nigga mind, into bigger crime
I epitomize, mad dough, and no prison time
The money make a nigga sour like lemon-lime
I'm gettin' mine, you gettin' yours, kid
With a nine it's Mega Montana, introducing
Bigger ways to get paid, rhyme distribution
And if there's a problem
I'mma find a solution
My face in the mirror
Shows the eyes of the ruthless
Sky's the limit, rides are tinted
My life's so trife, I don't advise y'all
Niggas to try to live it
My innervision of better living inspired me
To write the saga called the Montana Diary
Bring it back, son
Mini screens in my headsets so much beef
Police suprised I ain't dead yet
I keep mad heat, under my passenger seat
To massacre beef
It's so real, if I don't see you
I'm snatchin' ya peeps
It's on, nigga, whoever get hit first
Is gonna kiss dirt
My soldiers, cold blooded, vultures
Cold flooded, on streets, we control hundreds
I drink coladas
But some of my niggas roll blunted
Ya man froze when I drove up
I symbolize death
Like a cobra attack, your life fear is over
Black you fucked up
You never should of stuck-up
My spot, cock suckers scared to die
Tough luck run, prepare to meet ya maker
No longer is you grimey
Motherfucker, seein' paper
I burn your insides like Henny nigga
Need a chaser?
Pray to gods, the way ya odds
Cuz only he could save ya
Motherfuckers, it's
The Montana shit
The money and the power shit
Real recognize real, dough
I need a lot of it
My name, you honor it, niggas analyzin'
Need to take a look inside the Montana diary
Yo, I walk among men that wanna be me
Love that wanna see me
Mega Montana, drama, I love, bring it
Never sleepin'
I close my eyes and see my enemies
With nines reachin', so I awaken
Criminal thoughts, become premeditation
Yo, fuck explanations, son
I need the safe combinations
Surrounded by snipers in a major operation
Authorities acknowledge me, kingpin
Replacin' weak men layin', sneakin'
On the strength of information leakin'
My destination reachin' the top
And puttin' heat in a cop
Who wanna care if my heart
Beat was runnin' fast yo, son
It only takes a second for my gun to blast
Give me the world and everything in it
My enemies meet an uzi with a pearl finish
I live it, my life a pure corruption
Remember these last words
I ain't the one to fuck with, aiyo, I live
You fuck with me, you fuckin' with the best
The crime emperor
Niggas'll die because my mind sinister
I pack an automatic, of course
To uphold my status cuz money bring power
And power bring madness
And it, got a nigga mind, into bigger crime
I epitomize, mad dough, and no prison time
The money make a nigga sour like lemon-lime
I'm gettin' mine, you gettin' yours, kid
With a nine it's Mega Montana, introducing
Bigger ways to get paid, rhyme distribution
And if there's a problem
I'mma find a solution
My face in the mirror
Shows the eyes of the ruthless
Sky's the limit, rides are tinted
My life's so trife, I don't advise y'all
Niggas to try to live it
My innervision of better living inspired me
To write the saga called the Montana Diary
Bring it back, son