Joy Road to Camp Wisdom lyrics

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Montana 700



[Intro: Montana 700]
(Banger)
Look, look, look
(The melody)
Louis bag filled up, walk around this b*tch stuffed
Hundred thousand on me, right now, call my bluff
Run the whole city, quick to get a n*gga touched
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) Uh, uh

[Chorus: Montana 700 & Tee Grizzley]
Louis bag filled up, walk around this b*tch stuffed
Hundred thousand on me, right now, call my bluff (Call)
We run the whole city, quick to get a n*gga touched (b*tch)
Phone doin' numbers, for these lows, you gotta rush
Make it rain, off boy and 'caine, this AP cost me thirty charts
n*ggas know once they come cop that girl, ain't no returnin' her (Uh-uh)
You see them two box trucks on my block, that ain't for furniture (Bags)
I be up late in the trap, my b*tch thinkin' I'm curvin' her (Hol' on)

[Verse 1: Montana 700 & Tee Grizzley]
From Detroit back to Dallas, wе gon' get it on (Get it on)
Four year run, еvery month I gotta' change phones (Four years)
Really traffickin' them things got my name known (Got my name known)
Leave me with the whole load, I'ma get it gone (Get it gone)
b*tch think she bad, still wearin' the same thong (Same thong)
That paperwork came out before he came home (Before he came home)
Hundred of 'em on the way, and they all strong (Strong)
I just got back on the road, I pray I make it home (Uh-huh)
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Ayy, me and MooMoo used to share the shift, now we got carrot kicks (Moo)
f*ck that bag up, lil' bronem get up wit' you, share the hit (Brrt)
Pipeline like 700, Cali', Detroit, Maryland (Montana)
You wanna get rich, you gotta' take risks, get off that scary sh*t (Scratch yo' nuts)
And we f*ck wit' 'za, request the box and make a hundred flop (Brick 'em)
b*tch wet at the carousel, she catch him when the luggage drop
My Muslim n*ggas come shop after Ramadan, I f*ck wit' Akh'
Free Big Meech, I pray they don't catch me 'cause my brother hot (Woo)

[Chorus: Montana 700 & Tee Grizzley]
Louis bag filled up, walk around this b*tch stuffed (Louis bag)
Hundred thousand on me, right now, call my bluff (Right now)
We run the whole city, quick to get a n*gga touched (Quick)
Phone doin' numbers, for these lows, you gotta rush
Make it rain, off boy and 'caine, this AP cost me thirty charts
n*ggas know once they come cop that girl, ain't no returnin' her (Uh-uh)
You see them two box trucks on my block, that ain't for furniture (Bags)
I be up late in the trap, my b*tch thinkin' I'm curvin' her (Hol' on)

[Verse 3: Montana 700 & Tee Grizzley]
Phone goin' off, n*gga, pockets on swole (Pockets swole)
Make it out the trap, don't forget the lingo (Lingo)
Thirty days straight, I ain't even change clothes (Thirty days)
Unc' doin' numbers, steady f*ckin' up the stove
Gettin' head from this stripper, I damn near tore up the roads
'Fore we hit the main goal, don't forget to play your role
Street n*ggas, we built different, ice J color, it hit different
Get deep trust from my pill n*ggas, these Percs ain't got no fent' in 'em
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