Journey Montana - Rivals lyrics

I think it's that season
When niggas throw stones for no reason
When niggas spread lies and stop reachin'
Think it's time I give 'em
Somethin' to believe in
I don't understand how they been actin'
I've been tryin' not to give 'em a reaction
Frenemies in a frenzy, tryna test me
Feedin' off every single interaction

Me and my rivals like rifles and
Bibles like oil and water
Me and my rivals like idols and
Bibles like fire and water
Me and my rivals like rifles and
Bibles like oil and water
Me and my rivals like idols and
Bibles like fire and water

Shout out to my exes and my ex hoes
Cut it off, save it for the next ho
I got people hanging 'round
Just for cheat codes
I like real niggas, I don't like weak hoes
I like rich niggas, I don't like cheap hoes
Don't bring 'em around, you can keep those
Throwin' shots but I peep those, I eat those
Charge it to the game like free throws

Me and my rivals like rifles and
Bibles like oil and water
Me and my rivals like idols and
Bibles like fire and water
Me and my rivals like rifles and
Bibles like oil and water
Me and my rivals like rifles and
Bibles like oil and water

Me and my rivals like rifles and
Bibles like oil and water