Classic

By Lil Mount

Released on July 1, 2025

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Everybody wanna be a hater when they broke

I tell 'em go and get some money and stop acting like a hoe

Better calm down, just let it go

Focus on yourself, cause it’s outta my control

Everybody wanna come, but ain’t nobody wanna stay

Swear every time that I’m alone, I hear them demons call my name

I won’t pick up the phone, I’m just gon let it ring

And if they get too close then imma let the choppa sing

Okay? (Okay!)

I just do what ain't been done, these pussy bitches can’t relate

And after I’m done, I put these pussies on a plate

Smoke one hundred twenty p's, I’m pullin my own fucking weight

Everybody wanna be a hater when they broke

I tell 'em go and get some money and stop acting like a hoe

Calm down, just let it go

Focus on yourself,f cause it’s outta my control

I ain’t talking dirty, I’m just talking business (lil bitch)

Got a bag full of cash, I like to keep it liquid (cash)

I’m looking for the safe when I’m asking for them digits

Dropped them bodies on the ground because I couldn’t leave a witness

And she just slid up on my line

Hit me up just so we can FaceTime

All this money coming in, and it just intertwined

And these ops they tryna pin me, but it wasn’t mine

I’m picking up the phone to tell the bros I'm on my way

You know I’m smokin' on the clouds, the kind that make you fade away

This is a dangerous game

You gettin popped like champagne, and now your brain is decayed Ain’t got no time to wait