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Montre - Patek Lyrics



Montre - Patek Lyrics
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I wanna cop me a patek
Then go to the moon
Yeah
I wanna talk about losses this shit That we do
Yeah
Tellin' my mama I love her
Puttin' money undercover
Every time I go out
I just wanna know the cost
Baby I'm lost cuttin' you off
Reminiscing bout some shit that I Bought
I ain't never thinkin' it be in my Thoughts
Hella shit I got to dig in my vault
Time to time I get to cleanin' it out
Problem with the gun I left in the Nawf
Probably reason they tryna killin' Me now
I ain't goin' they better start closin' they mouth
It ain't showin' the shit that they Talkin' about
I'ma keep rappin' and steppin'
I ain't goin I ain't goin'
I get this shit tatted
It's all on my arm
Wanna get me a patek to go on my Wrist
And baby she bad and she takin' a Risk
I ain't takin' no deal stupid' lil shit like that get you killed
Bitch you over 30 you ain't gettin' No feild
I can get dirty but I keep it real
Grab on the 30 and clear out the Field
Nine in the morning
I'm up and I'm on it
I get in my bag and you start actin' Funny
Gon hustle tonight like we do in the Morning
I tell on my brother we get to this Money
We stackin' it up till we higher than High
We touchin' the sky and we eatin' on Pie
And you can't be the gang you a Damn lie
We two locked in we'll Motherf*ckin' die
Baby don't cry
If I die tonight
I might lie but don't you lie to me
Don't you cry for me
They'll never see
What they wanna see
I just let it be
I wanna cop me a patek
Then go to the moon
Yeah
I wanna talk about losses this shit That we do
Yeah
Tellin' my mama I love her
Puttin' money undercover
Every time I go out
I just wanna know the cost
Baby I'm lost cuttin' you off
Reminiscing bout some shit that I Bought
I ain't never thinkin' it be in my Thoughts
Hella shit I got to dig in my vault Time to time I get to cleanin' it out
Problem with the gun I left in the Nawf
Probably reason they tryna killin' Me now
I ain't goin' they better start closin' they mouth
It ain't showin' the shit that they Talkin' about
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I wanna cop me a patek
Then go to the moon
Yeah
I wanna talk about losses this shit That we do
Yeah
Tellin' my mama I love her
Puttin' money undercover
Every time I go out
I just wanna know the cost
Baby I'm lost cuttin' you off
Reminiscing bout some shit that I Bought
I ain't never thinkin' it be in my Thoughts
Hella shit I got to dig in my vault
Time to time I get to cleanin' it out
Problem with the gun I left in the Nawf
Probably reason they tryna killin' Me now
I ain't goin' they better start closin' they mouth
It ain't showin' the shit that they Talkin' about
I'ma keep rappin' and steppin'
I ain't goin I ain't goin'
I get this shit tatted
It's all on my arm
Wanna get me a patek to go on my Wrist
And baby she bad and she takin' a Risk
I ain't takin' no deal stupid' lil shit like that get you killed
Bitch you over 30 you ain't gettin' No feild
I can get dirty but I keep it real
Grab on the 30 and clear out the Field
Nine in the morning
I'm up and I'm on it
I get in my bag and you start actin' Funny
Gon hustle tonight like we do in the Morning
I tell on my brother we get to this Money
We stackin' it up till we higher than High
We touchin' the sky and we eatin' on Pie
And you can't be the gang you a Damn lie
We two locked in we'll Motherf*ckin' die
Baby don't cry
If I die tonight
I might lie but don't you lie to me
Don't you cry for me
They'll never see
What they wanna see
I just let it be
I wanna cop me a patek
Then go to the moon
Yeah
I wanna talk about losses this shit That we do
Yeah
Tellin' my mama I love her
Puttin' money undercover
Every time I go out
I just wanna know the cost
Baby I'm lost cuttin' you off
Reminiscing bout some shit that I Bought
I ain't never thinkin' it be in my Thoughts
Hella shit I got to dig in my vault Time to time I get to cleanin' it out
Problem with the gun I left in the Nawf
Probably reason they tryna killin' Me now
I ain't goin' they better start closin' they mouth
It ain't showin' the shit that they Talkin' about
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Writer: Demontre Owens
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Performed By: Montre
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Demontre Owens

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