Chords for Montana of 300 - Computers Freestyle Ft $avage (Official Video)

_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] My offset man, my offset man here
All these computers, my, my, it's [Ebm] Savage
You got all these social media accounts, nigga
Behind computers, all you do is run your mouth, nigga
Go make me pull up with some shooters at your house, nigga
Like what's all that shit you talking bout, nigga
He try to turn up, got my burn up, black like Bobby Smerda
If I don't got it, pockets hurting, I'm a robber person
If he don't go, my heat gon' blow, they gotta dock and nurse him
Or box and hurt some, I don't box, I bought my Glock and Merkle
And bitch, I'm headed [Eb] to your city
[Ebm] _ Just me and my big bro Sidney
Got 30 hanging [Ab] off the [Eb] Sidney
Off this motherfucker, shoot him in the fizzy
[E] And niggas say they tryna get [Eb] me
But bitch, I'm always in the hood like I'm [Ebm] Kenny
Man, free my uncle out that, you know, every verse for you
If rap don't work and work don't move, it's back to merkin' dudes
I fuck your bitch, he suck my dick, don't take it personal
I [Eb] cop my Glock and drop his top like a convertible
Can't fuck with niggas, lot of niggas fool
Shout out MGE, them my dudes
He think he Tupac with the juice
[Ebm] _ Until he bishop on the roof
Man, niggas, bitches, Twitter talkin', I ain't with this talkin'
They with they bitches, pillow talkin', all them niggas fraud
Say he gon' catch me out in traffic, cause that nigga walkin'
Roll down the windows with extendos, pistols get to sparkin'
Don't use emojis, niggas know me, you got pose and show me
But niggas police run up on me, smoke him like some OG
My OG told me niggas phony, watch him like a Rollie
I'm in your city, [Bb] locked and loaded, let all shots [E] explode me
He post a picture of a thumper, [Eb] got 200 likes
But when I called him [E] out in public, wasn't no gut in [Ebm] sight
My shooters on him, put him on him, he won't see the money
Might roll up on him, blow him, if he pussy, I'ma show him
Straight up, he frozen, don't do talkin', [Abm] I shoot like the [Ebm] office
They gon' chalk him, toss the burnin', just another murder
And I'm headed to your block, to your block, bitch
Me and my niggas on that mob shit
And you know Juno [Abm] want some hot [Eb] shit
Watch, bitch, [E] hit his noodles, get the chopsticks
And Money Cheese bought a brand [Eb] new 45
He already ran through like 45, ma
Yeah, don't run, bitch
[Ebm] There's plenty more funerals for your ass to attend
[E] You remember that feeling?
Well, pull your ass [Eb] out of that rabbit hole, though
_ [E] _
[Ebm] A lot of niggas actin' hard on these computers
Hate that this gangsta got bars like Larry Hoover
And everything I touch get ripped like Freddy Krueger
If I pursue ya, click like Booyah, we sing hallelujah
This shit fight through up in my Ruger, same size as a ruler
Flex like Lex Luger with my shooters, pockets fat like Buddha
Got racks like Hooters, but as soon as rappers act like Luda
Get smoked like hookah, ice like coolers, I feel like a jeweler
You niggas, bitches, boy, you full game
This fool gave you on top, but, boy, you faker than a toupee
These niggas, pussies, watch my ratchet pop that coochie
It's like a preview, [E] then I show him like a movie
Come through your jungle off the sunroof with that [Eb] Uzi
Dark nights like Batman, let my fam [Ebm] know you too fed
Skate off like Lupe, leave your niggas blue like 2K
I ball like 2K, but be strapped like Call of Duty
I'm bout that action, ain't no actin', this is not rehearsal
Ain't with that lacking bitch, that ratchet hug me like a girdle
Two stripes like Urkel, I'm nonverbal, killers in my circle
Montana always rock bandanas like a ninja turtle
When I say shells, no, Donatello, you get smoked like purple
Go in like curfew, poppin' mercury, I'm gon' write T-shirt you
I'm selling niggas like a Berthew, [Eb] my shit just too fertile
I hop on tracks and get shit jumpin' like a fuckin' hurdle
I'm fly as shit, yes, I am sick, I [Ebm] got the flu
I got that bag, I got that swag, I got that juice
Yo bitch feelin' me like a masseuse
She wanna give a nigga neck just like a noose
I ain't fool, got cases, [Eb] I call two
[Ebm] This what I do, pull up, shoot it like I hoop
Touch every nigga in your circle, [E] duck the goose
[Eb] And [Abm] even God knows I'm a killer on the loose
[Ebm] Two shots to your leg, homie, I'ma [Abm] make you beg, [Ebm] homie
Uh-uh, don't be scared, homie, two shots hits your dress, homie
Spin move to your head, homie, grow like [Abm] yo he dead, [Bb] Tony
I'm just makin' sure when you lay him with his dad, [Ebm] homie
I was the plug, my clientele, they used to spin
Just try forget, I got that workout like a gym
I hope God forgives me for my sins, for my sins
Movin' bitch, me and Jesus look like twins
We [E] look like twins, same color skin, I'm just inked up like a pen
[Eb] When I pull up, you [E] gon' catch shots just like [Ebm] a rim
He think he Paco bought a rim
So I did his ass like Bertie at the end
I just bought a cock with all the perks
I just got 5,000 for a verse
I hold that cash and got that strap just like a purse
I be countin' mulas like a clerk
And countin' blessings although I feel [Abm] [Eb] like I'm cursed
Man, I done put some niggas in a derp, in a derp, bitch
My choppa used to sing just [E] like Laverne, just [Eb] like a verb, bitch
Get [E] ready for fire in the church, fire [Ebm] in the church, bitch _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _