Walk On Green

I made that money, I bought me a team

A bad ass bitches, brought 'em all to the scene (Oh yeah)

I got that drank, I mix that lean

Then throw that money up, and then I walk on green (Oh yeah)

I walk on green (Oh yeah)

I walk on green (Oh yeah)

I pull up to the club just to walk on green (Oh yeah)

I walk on green (Oh yeah)

I walk on green (Oh yeah)

Them bitches fall in love when you walk on green (Oh yeah)

Shooting dice with my niggas, Miami Vice with my niggas

I met a girl, that met a girl, that met a girl, that's wit it

I got phone numbers and pictures, room keys and bitches

All up in my pocket, no wallet cause shit

(Girl) I walk on green, I walk on green

And if she fuck me, she fuck my team

She too turned up, she on my lean

And you can call me PGA because I walk on green

Bitch moving my speed, jeans on all her clothes

Point guard on my team, bitch playing her role

Keep it real low-key, she ain't tryin' get known

I love a young bitch that be down to get the dough

Kirko Bangz, Montana

Paid hundred bands for that stunt, I got purple drank in my cup

I just drank, smoke till I'm gone, tell 'em I'll be back next month

I just seen the game not played it, most of the time I was faded

I ain't ask who she came with, she just seen the ice then skate it

I'm just goin' HAM in that field, I'm just walking on that green

Throw about 20 grand in the air, told her walk up on that green

Talkin' pop that, blunt rolled, cup full, getting big

Started from a dollar, now I'm making M's

Walking on that green, started with dirty money

And walking off clean- suited

Sam Rostin, zoota

Going off the lean, I be faded with my homie Kirk

Montana Coke Boyz, always Montana, always gonna work