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Montana Of 300
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[$avage Intro]: FGE, Fly Guy Entertainment Wings up in this bitch 2017 this our year man No more excuses Run it up [Hook: $avage] When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB) Say you gone do it when you see me better do it Say its just music sound like you making excuses You own me mine nigga I want every dime nigga Don't hit my line nigga lying with excuses Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses We makin money my niggas don't make excuses No excuses [Verse 1: $avage] No excuses, no excuses, no excuses Wake up in the morning i roll me a blunt and im getting straight to it Niggas they hating I hear what they sayin but what are they doin My bitches exclusive my kicks exclusive my whip is the newest My niggas is shootas stay wit the drum they ain't makin no music I just bought me a uzi right outta philly its spittin like uzi So nigga don't do it, pull on ur block and just get to shooting So nigga don't do it, talkin that shit like excuses is useless nigga Trick or treat these niggas sweet i bag them up like goodies Come through a nigga in a hoodie but this not A Boogie I'm not a rookie say they wanna kill me niggas pussy Cuz I ain't hiding u know where to find me not excuse [Hook: $avage] When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB) Say you gone do it when you see me better do it Say its just music sound like you making excuses You own me mine nigga I want every dime nigga Don't hit my line nigga lying with excuses Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses We makin money my niggas don't make excuses No excuses [Verse 2: Talley of 300] You don't wanna know face Got red shirt no play Black gun black gloves O.J bitch that's no case What you know about the juice pull the coupe right in front of yo place I'll come and punch your clock then you gone inhale smoke break Like you deaf and read lips, better watch how the fuck you talk Cuz you won't escape the steel nigga like you locked in a fuckin vault Put a price on ya head yeah, ya life will get fuckin bought And I don't mean good sex, when I let nina fuck you up See these niggas bitches love to talk But I'm cut from another cloth Wanna see me bitch it fuckin cost Not money a fuckin call From nothing to a fuckin boss This gangsta shit be rubbing off I breed killas fuck you thought God's son not the one to cross [Hook: $avage] When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB) Say you gone do it when you see me better do it Say its just music sound like you making excuses You own me mine nigga I want every dime nigga Don't hit my line nigga lying with excuses Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses We makin money my niggas don't make excuses No excuses [Verse 3: No Fatigue] No fatigue, no pause, no pain, no gain, no heart Know the game, know the ball, know the streets, know the bitches, know the law Watch ya bitch cuz I'll hit her pull a hamstring know ya broad Niggas always hating on me they just really wanna feel so involved Until I'm riding in the cut 9 when it tucked I leave em red mmm fire in a truck I be gassing up i be riding higher than a bus These hoes out blowing but i ain't hit em up Imma give her dick break her back had to sit her up Niggas out here in they feelings they be giving up If you waking up another day you better give it up I be tryna chase a bag i be tryna live it up Fuck with fam then somebody dying I'm a man with no heart with that iron Rollin metal like optimus prime Now the game its gone be a true crime And i took the wrist and timed the watch While you sleeping at them hiding spots Niggas think they funny red fox Like a kids meal he getting boxed [Hook: $avage] When that money call my phone I'm running to it (MOB) Say you gone do it when you see me better do it Say its just music sound like you making excuses You own me mine nigga I want every dime nigga Don't hit my line nigga lying with excuses Say you gone ride don't hide when its time to do it Get on your grind quit makin all these excuses We makin money my niggas don't make excuses No excuses
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