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[Chorus: Montana of 300]
The flyest n*gga in the building
Haters tryna' knock, but I kept building
Stackin' my money to the ceiling
I had to punish these n*ggas
I be sonin' these n*ggas
They my, uh
The flyest n*gga in the building
Haters tryna' knock but I kept building
Stackin' my money to the ceiling
I had to punish these n*ggas
I be sonin' these n*ggas
They my-, uh they my motherf*ckin'

[Verse 1: Montana of 300]
They booking me like a locker, perform on these hoes like a doctor
She put on my music and play with her pus*y, yeah, I make these hoes come to papa, ayy
These b*tches feelin' my team, these b*tches feelin' my roster
Yeah I'm the new guy with the sauce, I'm the new dude with the pasta
She get done like my gun, yeah I c*cked her, she lick a n*gga like Vodka, ayy
Shorty always calling me daddy, I think she want me to adopt her
I'm making big bands like I'm rocking with Diddy
Pulling out racks, ain't no bra on them titties
He think his b*tch faithful, he gotta be silly
I'm crackin' this b*tch like I'm Bobby and Whitney
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[Chorus: Montana of 300]
The flyest n*gga in the building
Haters tryna' knock, but I kept building
Stackin' my money to the ceiling
I had to punish these n*ggas
I be sonin' these n*ggas
They my, uh
The flyest n*gga in the building
Haters tryna' knock but I kept building
Stackin' my money to the ceiling
I had to punish these n*ggas
I be sonin' these n*ggas
They my-, uh they my motherf*ckin'

[Verse 2: No Fatigue]
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[Chorus: Montana of 300]
The flyest n*gga in the building
Haters tryna' knock, but I kept building
Stackin' my money to the ceiling
I had to punish these n*ggas
I be sonin' these n*ggas
They my, uh
The flyest n*gga in the building
Haters tryna' knock but I kept building
Stackin' my money to the ceiling
I had to punish these n*ggas
I be sonin' these n*ggas
They my-, uh they my motherf*ckin'