I'm just stuck in this phase man Get the fuck out my way man Think I'm going insane man Gotta get out this cage man Through the pain I obtain grands I stay ten toes my lane stands There sum shade in the wasteland Better pick up the pace man Whatever I do I gotta get paid Can't be boxed in to the bag I'm late I'm focused not worried bout dates We can fuck but you cannot stay (We can fuck) Take me a wood to the face I just sit back in amaze (Amaze) Thinking bout life fina change (Fina change) Line up some plans then arrange When you broke you complain You just tryna maintain That (Huh) that (Huh) You just tryna maintain that rage (Dat rage) Them problems you cannot escape (Escape) Take a deep look then look where you came No I'm not running away It's kind of hard to explain Brain blast I might start a earthquake We celebrate everyday like the holidays (Just like the holidays) No L's just minor mistakes Like a bitch who behave When I'm going thru shit the love get delayed (Delayed) Sometimes, my life a parade (Parade) That old shit, I needed a break (A break) Had to separate from the fake (The fake) Most of these niggas be lame Give up everything for a chain Keep pushing it's sunny on the other side of the rain I'm just stuck in this phase man Get the fuck out my way man Think I'm going insane man Gotta get out this cage man Through the pain I obtain grands I stay ten toes my lane stands There sum shade in the wasteland Better pick up the pace man When yo dick in the dirt Where you going I'm not sure It's prolly some hoes I fucked over ion care I mean I ain't scared to get hurt (Not at all) It's too much fake love these days (These days) Keep yo heart on high alert (Please) Got a gift and a curse What I went through prolly wasn't even the worst You steady pushing but you going reverse (You going reverse) On this road alone, seem like it's A demon sitting at the corner of every other turn (Man) Them obstacles starting to get a lil absurd Who out to get me, What's the word (Gahdamn) Most these hoes be birds (Nah forreal) They'll show you what you think you deserve Had gave her my all and got shitted on in return (Damn) Couple bridges back den I wish I didn't burn Fuck em all tho that ain't nun my concern It's a lesson to be learned You better count ya blessings before you go earn If I say I got cha that's on me (On me) Real niggas round me (Round me) Lately seem nobody tryna eat Without my main bitch I feel incomplete But fuck it tho she for the streets Can't sit back enduring the pain (The pain) I just keep up on my game (My game) Could never switch on da gang I was stuck in a box (A box) Got out like magic (Uh) I'm David Blain Ain't no fear in my heart (My heart) You can hear it when I'm splitting the flames (These flames) Not answering no calls right now, can't get back to ya mane

I'll find my love under moonlight I won't give up like the last time Believe for once we'll be alright I know that you You just want me sad I'll find my love under moonlight I won't give up like the last time Believe for once we'll be alright I know that you You just want me sad You just want me sad You just want me sad You just want me sad I'll find my love under moonlight I won't give up like the last time Believe for once we'll be alright I know that you You just want me sad I'll find my love under moonlight I won't give up like the last time Believe for once we'll be alright I know that you You just want me sad

Montana You know what it is When you hear that haa Alma We got too drunk, we got too high On the night we graduated We got locked up in my bedroom And I swear I didn't fake it We got too drunk, we got too high Fell in love when we were faded Don't make this complicated You were just one of my phases, oh yeah I drank all the liquor Then you gave me yours Then we started talking And you kinda turned me on Telling stupid stories Of my history So I guess it was my fault That I made you think of me I'm sorry if I hurt you I just don't like you like that We got too drunk, we got too high On the night we graduated We got locked up in my bedroom And I swear I didn't fake it We got too drunk, we got too high Fell in love when we were faded Don't make this complicated You were just one of my phases, oh yeah You, you You were just one of my phases, oh yeah You, you You were just one of my phases, oh yeah I kept your number Never hit delete But when I take too much I just think of you and me On the kitchen counter On the balcony But when I get sober You're not the one for me I'm sorry if I hurt you I just don't like you like that Hey, hey You know your boy, Montana It was just a thang, wasn't 'bout the fame Other last name or a 100-carat ring, and uh I was wasted, rocks in the bracelet Cîroq in the case Back to them cases, front 'em to your eyes Nothing that make shit Big 'Hypnotize,' and uh Spend a lifetime in one night No the data ain't worth one byte Trips to the valley, palm trees; Cali For the freaks, I'm a sinner South beach winters, and I I don't like you like that And I know you ain't like that But I know we just met We got too drunk, we got too high On the night we graduated We got locked up in my bedroom And I swear I didn't fake it We got too drunk, we got too high Fell in love when we were faded Don't make this complicated You were just one of my phases, oh yeah You, you You were just one of my phases, oh yeah You, you You were just one of my phases, oh yeah One of my, one of my, one of my phases, phases You, you, you, you, you, you, yeah One of my, one of my, one of my phases, phases You, you, you, you, you, you, yeah (You, you, you)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (ayy, Sledgren, this shit slap) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (Glizock) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, I know that she a beat back (uh) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah, yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (uh-uh) Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave a bitch before my strap, I mean that Ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat Bitch got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag I was 14, already in the deep end (yeah) 15 years old when I first robbed the weed man (yeah, yeah) Turned 16, Glock 17 extended (yeah) 18, 19, made my first million (yeah, yeah) 20 years old in a fuckin' McLaren (skrrt, skrrt) You know I'm eatin' good, bitch, my wrist full of carats (yeah) Remember them days I was trappin' them baggies Now, look, I'm really, I'm havin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm havin' this shit (yeah) My money good, got the baddest lil' bitches (uh) Yeah, my money long and them facts, no fiction Money talkin' right now, shut up and listen My diamonds hittin' like Sonny Liston (ice) I fucked around, put some stones in my dentals (ice) These niggas broke and I think they should fix it (yeah) I got the drop on the opps, we gon' blitz 'em (yeah, yeah) I'm high as fuck, pourin' Wock' out a pitcher (yeah, yeah) 5.56s sound like a missile (yeah, yeah) Lied to this bitch, I just told her, "I miss you" (yeah) I ain't blowin' no kisses, just money and pistols Fuck these hoes, money on my mental (yeah) Lame-ass niggas hatin', got me tickled, yeah Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah, yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that (fire) Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (yeah, yeah) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (heah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back (yeah) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (yeah) I ran through a check like a nigga at recess I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (bah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave my bitch before my strap, I mean that I'm ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat (skrrt, skrrt) Bitch got a purse full of Percs, it's a beanbag Fat got the gat, he gon' splat, that's my wingman (fat) I'll pass a bitch before my blunt, I'm a team man (yeah) Young nigga rich as fuck, still be schemin' (yeah) Young nigga cold, ask your ho, I'm a penguin I been told you hoes, I'm a motherfuckin' penguin (cold) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah