[Intro]
Gang, gang (Hood with another one)
You already know how we comin'
Yeah, MontannaATM, OT6 (Fuck the other side, nigga, fuck them, ayo, we got gas)
I spent like ten and twenty (Like my jeweler really, like, he dropped water on my neck)
My wrist, we ain't gon' speak on it
It'll speak for itself (Enviyon on the mix)
[Verse]
All these diamonds VVS (Mm)
This shit be beatin' on my chest (Oh)
And I ain't really fuckin' with the hoes that be the stress (Oh)
I'm just tryna turn myself up and be the best, yeah (Mm)
Lil' bitch, we slidin' back to back (Back to back)
We tryna catch him, I hope that nigga got a vest (Oh)
We gon' put it in his chest (Put it in his chest)
We might spot him with his head down (With his head down)
Pussy nigga, now you dead now (Now you dead now, for real)
Yeah, you lay in that bed now
I know these diamonds showin' colors, but I see red now (But I see red now)
We pop up and now you scared now (Mm)
His mama on the news, we took her damn child (We took her damn child)
I treat his body like a picture, nigga, crop his head out (We crop his head out)
We'll hold your ass for ransom, they won't even know your whereabouts
Bitch, I been swimmin' with some sharks, but I'm still coolin' with piranhas (I'm coolin' with piranhas)
Got gorillas with me too, we cut the head off anacondas (We cut the head off anacondas)
You know that G-lock by my side, but I still pop out with that Cartier
Do what I do 'cause I ain't scared and I thinkin' 'bout no karma (Mm)
I remember 2012, we was poppin' out with llamas (We was poppin' out with llamas)
Shit got hectic, we had upped the score and caught him at McDonalds (We had caught him at McDonalds)
2021, diamonds VVS, I'm countin' commas (VVS, I'm countin' commas)
I'm tryna make it out the struggle, feed my brothers, bitch, I promise
Bitch, I be stylin' in designer, I don't need no stylist
Two hundred thousand, I can count it, I don't need counter
Bitch, I been drownin' in this water, my neck and wrist a fountain
And I ain't worried 'bout that shit you talkin', you ain't 'bout it
But if he want it, he get redrum
These hollows make his head numb
But, baby, I just need your love
I get on top, you put your legs up
Sloppy top, she give that head up
That mouth she got is dead dumb
'Cause with me, you ain't gotta worry, we gon' run them bands up
I just wanna know who gon' be there for me
When the murder cases fall, who gon' be there for me?
When a nigga take a charge, you gon' be there for me?
(Ayy, just let me know, man) Mm
That's why I just keep my bands up
It ain't no lackin', pussy, I just keep my head up (Forever)
G-lock stay with me, thought a pussy nigga said somethin' (Thought he said somethin')
Don't wanna talk, go tell them niggas pick they mans up
Idk was written by MontannaATM & Hood Beatz.
Idk was produced by Hood Beatz.
MontannaATM released Idk on Fri Sep 24 2021.