Goonies Montana of 300 (Ft. Kevin Gates)

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[Hook: Montana of 300]
I'm ridin' with my goonies
We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies
Straight to the top, you know I'm climbin' with my goonies
You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly
Grindin' with my goonies
I'm ridin' with my goonies
We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies
Straight to the top, you know I'm climbin' with my goonies
You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly
Grindin' with my goonies
[Verse 1: Montana of 300]
I'm ridin' with my goonies, it's not a movie
Bitch, we really tote them toolies, just bought a uzi
Pop a opp just like a rufie, hangover goofies
Wet yo ass like a jacuzzi, get smoked like pooky
Concrete jungles where we hustle
They show love but they don't love you
I'm a dog, I need a muzzle
I done did more dirt than shovels
I done been in hella traps, I had to dig up out that tunnel
We bought guns to build our muscle, ain't no takin' from this puzzle
We kick doors to get our foot in, did things we shouldn't
Hustlin', strugglin', we was pullin', finessin', juggin'
I still rep the hood I stood in, disrespect, I'm trigger pullin'
With this ratchet, I'm bout action, no acting, no Cuba Goodin'
Pull that mac out, then I black out, let off this pain
I never been the type to tap out, heroine had my OG noddin', bout to pass out
No one, I really, really, lived up in the traphouse, couldn't pull no map out