G.T. - Joe Montana lyrics
[G.T. - Joe Montana lyrics]
(KCG, boy, you killin' it)
(It ain't really hard when
It's your real life, nigga)
Talk to 'em (Everybody who know me know me
You get what I'm sayin'?) this how I feel
This how I feel, nigga yeah, this how I feel
I'm gettin' money, this how I feel
Got a killing off the weed
But I make more off sellin' pills
Don't compare me to no rapper, nigga
I'm really in the field
Even my son know his daddy, nigga
Done kept this shit too trill
I started to roll off of Nipsey
Blues and switched to orange pills
He hit it once, his head hit his knee
I ain't gotta ask if it's a ten, I can see
If I was you, I would
Chill, to get you killed, it's OG
Left his brains on the glass
We somewhere smokin' on thе beach
I ain't lyin' 'bout shit
I even sold blow with Pеte
We five thousand 'bows and runnin', nigga
Ask Cookie Clete i ain't doin' no songs or
Linkin' up unless you street
Woke up to twenty pros
I just got up out my sleep
With that bag, I'm a
Quarterback, Joe Montana, nigga
You a rookie, boy, we playin' all-Madden
Nigga
Jump out and we bustin', see the flashes
You'd think cameras hit you
Bag full of blocks, man
This shit look like a bag of tissue
Shit so hard, nigga, I need a jackhammer
Man, I had a rough past
I showed love to backstabbers
Cuz walked in with a hockey
Bag like Black Santa
On college campus with a lot of bags
Blend in with the crackers
I'm runnin' to that money, lil' nigga
I got my mind made
I'm gone off Tesla rollin', nigga
I ain't slept in like five days
If we got smoke
We hittin' your block broad
Day with nine K's
Catch you chillin', back or try to pull off
We block the driveway
I ain't gon' lie, it's fucked up
I sold dope to my uncle
He hit the dope with the naw, man
This shit got him buckin'
We caught a case, it disappeared, man
This shit got me so puzzled
I just got a new plug and when I cop
He throw me double i'm a GOAT in the game
I feel like Tom Brady
I feel like Kobe, number eight
I just put up an eighty
The spot ain't a daycare
But we be washin' babies
Pull up 2021, she gon' suck me crazy
Don't compare me to no rapper, nigga
I'm really in the field
Shit so hard, nigga, I need a jackhammer
I ain't gotta ask if it's a ten, I can see
Man, I had a rough past
I showed love to backstabbers
(It ain't really hard when
It's your real life, nigga)
Talk to 'em (Everybody who know me know me
You get what I'm sayin'?) this how I feel
This how I feel, nigga yeah, this how I feel
I'm gettin' money, this how I feel
Got a killing off the weed
But I make more off sellin' pills
Don't compare me to no rapper, nigga
I'm really in the field
Even my son know his daddy, nigga
Done kept this shit too trill
I started to roll off of Nipsey
Blues and switched to orange pills
He hit it once, his head hit his knee
I ain't gotta ask if it's a ten, I can see
If I was you, I would
Chill, to get you killed, it's OG
Left his brains on the glass
We somewhere smokin' on thе beach
I ain't lyin' 'bout shit
I even sold blow with Pеte
We five thousand 'bows and runnin', nigga
Ask Cookie Clete i ain't doin' no songs or
Linkin' up unless you street
Woke up to twenty pros
I just got up out my sleep
With that bag, I'm a
Quarterback, Joe Montana, nigga
You a rookie, boy, we playin' all-Madden
Nigga
Jump out and we bustin', see the flashes
You'd think cameras hit you
Bag full of blocks, man
This shit look like a bag of tissue
Shit so hard, nigga, I need a jackhammer
Man, I had a rough past
I showed love to backstabbers
Cuz walked in with a hockey
Bag like Black Santa
On college campus with a lot of bags
Blend in with the crackers
I'm runnin' to that money, lil' nigga
I got my mind made
I'm gone off Tesla rollin', nigga
I ain't slept in like five days
If we got smoke
We hittin' your block broad
Day with nine K's
Catch you chillin', back or try to pull off
We block the driveway
I ain't gon' lie, it's fucked up
I sold dope to my uncle
He hit the dope with the naw, man
This shit got him buckin'
We caught a case, it disappeared, man
This shit got me so puzzled
I just got a new plug and when I cop
He throw me double i'm a GOAT in the game
I feel like Tom Brady
I feel like Kobe, number eight
I just put up an eighty
The spot ain't a daycare
But we be washin' babies
Pull up 2021, she gon' suck me crazy
Don't compare me to no rapper, nigga
I'm really in the field
Shit so hard, nigga, I need a jackhammer
I ain't gotta ask if it's a ten, I can see
Man, I had a rough past
I showed love to backstabbers