M-m-m-m Han Woah, woah, woah, woah Young Montana and the coke wave Fed said they got the whole thing on tape The trial 'bout to star in four days So we're gonna rise to the top, yeah Anesthesia Splashin' frenchie Woah, woah, woah, woah Young Montana in Louisiana Fat pockets got my pants lookin' like MC hammers I piss a nigga off until he got an empty bladder A hustler, baby, I can sell Nevada to Nevada Huh, I'm on that coke wave Stay in your own lane, nigga, I got road rage Got old money, I got hundreds about your age Got ogs listenin' to me like the ojs Okay, I used to run the corner like a jet sweep Now I put that snow on private planes, call them jet skis All go, rollie pollie on my left wing Drop the cocaine in the water, that's a wet dream Never stepped on the work, no footprints All these bad bitches make it hard to find a good bitch Coke boy, yeah, white girl, yeah, hot boy, yeah, spice girl, yeah Young moolah Woah, woah, woah, woah Young Montana and the coke wave Fed said they got the whole thing on tape The trial 'bout to star in four days So we're gonna rise to the top, yeah Anesthesia Splashin' frenchie Woah, woah, woah, woah (Montana) On double m-g, I fuck a rapper's wife Blow a birkin on her and I won't even touch her twice (han) Your favorite rapper in the precinct, writin' essays When hov took a break, I had the city for a decade (argh) Culture top three, we done started up the wave (wave) You only get your flowers when I put them on your grave (put them on your grave) Niggas stay schemin', but they ain't ready to pop that (pop that) Coke boys move keys with a lock set (coke boys, baby) Diamond singles, platinum albums, and a drop coupe (skrrt) Might take my Hollywood bitches and start a pop group (woo) Niggas crack fiends for the rap memes Took one to the head like suge in the black beam (pah) I follow ogs, not the ig Me and splash brothers like the isleys I cuttin' rhyme fests, made the pie stretch (han) Devil on my heels like lil' nye's ex (woo) My country girl mad, I faded like boosie on her My city girl ride with the uzi on her (pah-pah) You been to doja, where the doja cat? (coke boys, baby) Call your soldier slim, cause we don't know your clap (ah) Who you stuntin' on, my bitch, you got a bigger truck (skrrt) Tears on live, I don't give a fuck (Montana) Woah, woah, woah, woah Young Montana and the coke wave Fed said they got the whole thing on tape The trial 'bout to star in four days So we're gonna rise to the top, yeah Anesthesia Splashin' frenchie Woah, woah, woah, woah Huh, biggest (m-m-m-m) Never asked, I only came to do the devil's task Fell in fast, so I just gotta give the pedal gas Never crashed, I'm spendin' money like I never had Several bags, I give to bitches that'll never last (uh) Say my name, niggas lookin' for you with treasure maps (woo) Can't pedal back and I'm surprised your label ain't collapsed (hahaha) Wavin' flags, but you the one we also layin' in that (woah) Forty bottles and left you pussies with the table tap (krr) Therefore I apologize before you and a lot of rhymes And I done smoked a lot of niggas and a lot of mine (woo) Celebratin' after scores and that's a lot of fines Oh, I can turn you niggas up and that's the bottom line (maybach music) Young Montana and the coke wave Fed said they got the whole thing on tape The trial 'bout to star in four days So we're gonna rise to the top