Can you decide? Can you decide? Oh-oh-oh New music Listen to 'em, but you never trust 'em Entertain 'em, but you never fuck 'em You went and got that wax for nothin' Enjoyin' the attention, but don't need a husband But maybe someone It's been too many nights since you had a fun one You got a comfort zone you tryna run from They call you quiet, but they don't know where you come from Oh, oh, oh, you got so much poise In a room full of people makin' so much noise I wanna bring you 'round my boys, I wanna listen to your voice I wanna treat you to some things that you'd enjoy Don't be anxious, I got you Yeah, they fine, but they not you You a catch and I caught you I wanna pull up and flaunt you and take some pics for Getty Images I like all your beauty marks and blemishes Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison But the good kind It's crazy how you're on my mind Kind of crazy how you're on my mind Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison But the good kind It's crazy how you're on my mind Kind of crazy how you're on my mind That girl is poison, poisonous, cyanide, arsenic Shawty sick, shawty on fire, I'm the arsonist I might have to jack your bitch 'cause I be on my Harlow shit Styrofoam cup, stackin' 'em, inside, I put the poison in Poison, feel like I been poisoned I'm still on my shit, but that lil' dude you with a toilet Tunechi bitch, I'm gnarly Girl, you could pick your poison like fruit up in the garden I'm Ewing in the Garden, that girl is poison Po-po-po-po-po— Ass clappin' like blooka-blooka-blooka-blooka-blook Yeah, I eat so much shrimp, I got iodine poisoning She eat so much dick, she say, "Slime, I'm starvin" I'm a feast, dessert, and dinner Told her I'ma make her skeet and squirt that venom Got some Scarlett Johansson, whip it to a black widow Lil Tune', I been immune to these hoes I'm vaxxed, nigga, stop playin' Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison But the good kind It's crazy how you're on my mind Kind of crazy how you're on my mind Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison But the good kind It's crazy how you're on my mind Kind of crazy how you're on my mind You can hardly fit them denims Back pockets gon' bust open if you put somethin' in 'em Older women see that body and that shit offend 'em Ice in my veins, but you just added some venom What's the point of slowin' down? We got momentum You had a man that had a plan, but he ain't have it in him My homie said he fucks with your big sis, I'm tryna twin 'em The opps want an olive branch, but we don't extend 'em Now we ain't got shit to give 'em Okay, I found my rhythm They be like, "Jack go get 'em," okay, I'm 'bout to get 'em My haters keep on talkin', but these lyrics gon' outlive 'em I need MTV Cribs back Gotta bring 'em to my city just to show 'em how I'm livin' And you the type of girl I wanna bring to Thanksgiving But that's a given, that's a given

Yeah Oh, yeah Everything, everything, everything gon' be alright, God Oh, yeah (Coke Boy, baby) Haan, yeah Graduated, but I'm aggravated From the half that made it, we was drinkin', faded Me and life and death is half-related (Half-related) Masturbatin' on a scale for a Hundred million, askin' God how we made it Watchin' John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin' son, half a David Freedom got confiscated We mob-related John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw Yeah, school of gladiators Makin' Salaat on a fox rug, black gloves, hot slugs For these cold women Militant like the Middle East Go from ménages, six-nines to 6iine conspiracies Triple threat, trinity Triangle office, label execs get all the profit They hit your brain, mop it clean What type of fiends? Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green Multi-millionaire, strapped like O-Dog Can't teach new tricks to old dogs I told mama pray for me, baby, wave it for me Got a cage waitin' for me, that hate came for me Millions, I made from it, them chains waitin' for me The change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan New year, half a mil', my face on the bill (Bill), hit Cabo, chill Desperado with an AR like guitar ('Tar), Montana John Stockton (Stockton) If there's a movie out, play the Al Pacino part (Ah) Mama raise a star, and you been a mark Not even Cuban, smokin' Cuban cigars in Cuba (Hey) Lost Chinx, lost Max, lost Penthouse Drinkin', smokin', feel empty in this penthouse (Ah) Mansion's like a campus Ranches like rainbow smoke Forty-one shots like Diego Shout to Abel, I turn the weekends to the weekdays PJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days (Four nights) Yes, I Big like the kid from Bed-Stuy, just stop Stylist, I be dressin', the bitches, don't be stressin' Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Meth and them I made it even in the game of odd Everybody kickin' game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God Tell mama to pray for me, feds got a name for me, cell waitin' for me Mils I made from it, them chains waitin' for me Change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan La música de Harry Fraud It's nothing to take me higher

Do you ever think about leaving? Do you ever think about me and you? Running to the country where we got nothing to prove Where we can grow old with new friends Lay low on the weekends Running to the country where we got nothing to lose 'Cause I'm tired of the busy nights Fed up with the city lights No, I don't wanna spend my life in this place I just wanna run away to Montana Livin' at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I wanna see the sky from a dirt road I wanna feel the air cut through my coat 700 acres, so many new ways to see you And all the seeds of love that we sow I can see 'em grow as we grow I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya (In Montana) Getting tired of the busy nights Getting tired of the city lights Yeah, I know I can't spend the rest of my life here I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana Ooh In Montana Ooh (In Montana)

Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir A la noche del camino ir Al del cielo Yo miraba una estrella No puedo vivir Al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir Que al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Del camino Tidadoudi tadoudi tadoudi Lon lei lon lei lon lei Ti loulali talouli dilouli Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací Yo voy caminando A la monta