Montana Ave (feat. Eirman The Vigilante)
Phillytheking
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Red on black 2004, that's all that I could really afford E.T.V logo on them windows, man I just needed me a win Hard times humbled me and then, 180 helped me make amends With that though, I set me some trends With these albums here is my second win I ain't been up in the game, I've been sitting on the sidelines I was watching them, waiting for one of my friends to put me up with my confidence When a setback's only come with major comebacks, in the end, with that mentality I seem to always win I ain't gained a new residency, nowadays it's like I'm less hesitant to experiment with music and it's repetitive Yes, man, I've never been as good as I am today Man in the mirror, once again, realist in truth, that there's my medicine Used to try to fit in, like, why don't y'all just let me in Now I know the reason and it's like I'm like an experience Once I matured a little bit, and all at once it's like everything clicked Everyone was scared to see me with some stings and then it's obvious, it's like I'm lyrically a genius And everyone thinks I'm shedding cockiness, I just know that people actin' a little envious Quit acting like Fat Joe, second CD, bitch Montana Ave, I'm driving fast, if you ain't first then you last Got my head on a swivel, with the po po being civil As my windows up, with the heat of blast, winter time can't wait for the season to pass Could really use me as a hire for gas, ain't a change in the contrast 2001 blacked out, Mitsubishi eclipsed Pull the old girl out the stable, time to push the whip Lyric nitrous infused, Pirelli spinning on lit See me in the streets, cash flow in the drip Set back in the hustle, but it's time to go legit Little homie, try to car Jack, me is when you get your ass kicked It's like old school snoop, when I'm popping the trunk Where the subs go pump, and the Mac go dump With the Mac-10, or the Glock second gen Infrared beam, so it puts you in bed If it ain't raining, then it ain't training Mind always on the opps, and the heads swivel when I see the cops Ducking low, when you here them gunshots When young men get drawn out in chalk, the reason why men don't talk Men, we're too stuck in our ways Teaching youth to pull triggers, and not to communicate their pain That's why love is found in some gangs Montana Ave, I'm driving fast If you ain't first, then you last Got my head on a swivel, with the po po being civil As my windows up, with the heat of blast When the time can't wait for the season to pass Could really use me as a higher forecast, and a change in the contrast
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Written by: RICHARD RUSSIFF, Erik Groblebe
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