Singer: Montana Of 300
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Song: FGE CYPHER pt 8
Montana Of 300 - FGE CYPHER pt 8 Subtitles (vtt) (06:07-367-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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All I know is
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Bodies like a morgue,
tags like a store
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If they want a war, bitch it's Rambo 4
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Pistols under pillows, pistols
in the drawers
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Though I'm one hell of a artist
this won't be a draw
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I'm that nigga like Django,
tryna let the pain go
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Withdraws wrapped in them bands like
Franklin sprained an ankle
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I'm hip-hop like a Kangol, why
these rappers rainbow?
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I'm a Step Up dancer with
my AK like the tango
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Putting niggas in they place
like assigned seats
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So fuckin' gargoyle, bitch,
I came from the concrete
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If I don't go suit up and release
venom from inside me
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I'ma put them numbers on your
face like a time piece
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Then go pray 'bout it all,
lord they wait on my fall
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See, I'll serve over the net
but I don't play volleyball
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These niggas stay by the farm,
they brought hate to the barn
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They wrestlin' with the pigs,
I mean they lay with the law
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It's a cold game like hockey, nigga
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Cold world like J.Cole and full
of false prophets, nigga
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Learned that I had to watch what
I say from John Gotti, nigga
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And that my flow hold power
like tsunamis, nigga
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Catch the wave, I'm tired,
its FGE to the grave
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But I'm fly, like I been
resurrected, I elevate
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Need my lime like I'm sipping
tequila up in the shade
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Got the juice, but just know
the shit wasn't minute made
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Talley!
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FGE in this bitch man, y'all
know how I'm coming
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Tigue shit
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I come from the bottom
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That's how I know I'm the shit,
look in the mirror it's true
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It's fuck the law, 'cause they
want you cuffed in a cage or your
hands crossed in a suit
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And fuck them niggas, 'cause
you know they feeling the same,
but low-key, police too
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I'm on a mission, they say it's
impossible, don't hit the
gas, like Tom, I cruise
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Just bein' patient, see niggas hating,
yeah, read 'em like articles
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Watch out for hoes, tryna
finesse, fuck 'em like sex,
they all some fools
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Think what you wanna, pulling
me like a transformer, run
up, you gon' be a goner
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Sing like Madonna, it's for
protection, your honor, Mac
can be safe like a condom
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Slide on that condom, I beat
that pussy like Ronda, we
in here hot like a sauna
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She said I'm different, just
like genres, and you can't
see me, just like Wakanda
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I'm Raw, Undertaker, Brock
Lesnar, Duane Johnson
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I don't care what your response is,
I go third quarter Klay Thompson
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I remember flipping packs,
on the phone like an app
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I need paper, even scraps,
ain't no time to relax
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Bumpy road I fell off like
a nigga had collapsed
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Broskie 'n them, had my back,
hold me down like a snap
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Bad breaks how I grind, stolen
watch, it take time
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Longer than it take five,
hope you hit, waistline
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Killing beats, Jason, it's
the fucking eighth time
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And you niggas really bitches,
talking like a date line
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Yeah, I'm a fly guy, shorty,
come fuck with the real
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Pop it like a pill, she gon'
let me bend and drill
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96' Chevy, keep a stick
behind the wheel
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Packer, on that Green Bay
just like the field
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Squa-
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Yeah
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Clique Clan, FGE shit, nigga
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Let me end all the rapping debate
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I'm the one with the capital take
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Niggas ain't have what it takes,
I gave 'em a hand and
got slapped in the face
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Now I got racks in the safe and a Otter
Box, no more crackin' the case
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Anybody ever got in my way is roadkill,
I ain't having no brakes
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Hoes still don't be acting they
age, I'm getting neck in the back
of the range, from two hoes
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That's Dracula fangs, I'm
Cujo to a cat in a cage,
they lyin' in they bars
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It's the alignin' of the stars, shit
I heard that's what it take
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You a rat in a cage, I'm a rattle
a snake, cut the grass low,
I keep a bag in the wait
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I'm an asshole, when I ask
'em to pay but the cash flow
all that matters today
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In the field with the sack, I'm attackin'
today in the field with the
bag and threw flag on the play
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I'm the illest with rap and the
last of the great, prettiest
man with a tat on my face
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Two Ks, nah, we ain't finna play, keep
each artist a strap in the waist
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No habla, I'm with a chicana, the pussy
is aqua, I hear the Chihuahua
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The lady a gaggle, the baby
a gaga, she calling me daddy,
she hated her father
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You niggas be acting, I ain't with
the drama, the tool in my jacket's
what make it a bomber
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The dudes in the back with me made
me a monsta, I may be a bastard
but thanks to my mama I'm calmer
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'Cause mama seen a few black
empires and my pop a weasel,
like jack-in-box
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'Bout to find a diva with with
some Apple stock, Apple on
her back like a Macintosh
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