Montana Of 300 - Who I Am lyrics

[Chorus: Montana of 300 & (Jayln Sanders)]: Started off movin' grams, doin' it for my fam Been in a couple jams, had to rearrange some plans But it made me who I am (Yeah it made me who I am) Yeah it made me who I am (Who I am, who I am) Never asked for a hand Didn't have too many friends Tryna stay out that can While I hustle for these bands But it made me who I am (Who I am) Yeah, it made me who I am [Verse 1: Talley of 300]: Yeah, straight from the ground like a push-up I had to become a pusher Like Master P, had the hook-up A lot came with it but I never been shook up Done been through it all From jail, gettin' shot, almost dieing, but I knew to look up God showed me the light through the cloud The hate all around But look what it took us No daddy watchin' mama struggle too Me hittin' them streets, had to hustle too I'm feelin' like Meek, everything I use to be not what I was accustom to And then came the beef, where we came with choppas Asserted like brothas do, they snitch in them streets I promise 12 the only trouble we run into Now we whippin' cases So many thought we wouldn't make it Even me sometimes I had to face it We did it so quick like I was taken But now I'm on my sh** All you hard readers can't get a cent Aim so straight I can't miss Be in my face, I don't know how to quit [Chorus: Montana of 300 & (Jayln Sanders)]: Started off movin' grams, doin' it for my fam Been in a couple jams, had to rearrange some plans But it made me who I am (Yeah it made me who I am) Yeah it made me who I am (Who I am, who I am) Never asked for a hand Didn't have too many friends Tryna stay out that can While I hustle for these bands But it made me who I am (Who I am) Yeah, it made me who I am [Verse 2: Montana of 300] Flown way to the top, just like heaven gates Knew with God on my side, I would never break Just a young n***a, straight outta section 8 Project buildin', livin' around hella snakes Mama buyin' from dealers that's sellin' weight Still had sister, never put me second place sh** wasn't never sweet Just so I could eat Sometimes she went days when she never ate Done seen so much struggle, I'm comin' with it Not ashamed of my pain, motha f** a critic Our refrigerator had nothin' in it Told myself "then I gotta go f**in' get it" I remember days it was cold n***a Our thermostat was the stove n***a Way before the rappin' I was poor n***a I was who was sleepin' on the floor n***a n***as seen n***as changed money made em' do it I know the struggle well, I'm no stranger to it Middle finger to it I could make it through it If there is a heaven, I ain't racin' to it Had to sit d** up on my scale Dependent on clientele Done took way to many L's Sat in counties with no bail Doin' push-ups in my cell Time pa**in' like a snail Never told, I'll never tell Held that water like a pail Got up every time I fell n***as tried me they got nailed Trigger happy like Pharrell, Nina singin' like Adele Got away with murder twice, hope I don't get sent to hell Thankful I ain't in no grave or up in somebody's jail All my n***as trust my vision, told em' hold on like a rail I ain't never lead us wrong, like I don't know how to spell I get paid for every thought, like a f**in' wishin' well This is Fire in The Church, coldest thing to drop since hail [Chorus: Montana of 300 & (Jayln Sanders)]: Started off movin' grams, doin' it for my fam Been in a couple jams, had to rearrange some plans But it made me who I am (Who I am) Yeah it made me who I am Never asked for a hand Didn't have too many friends Tryna stay out that can While I hustle for these bands But it made me who I am (Who I am, who I am) Yeah, it made me who I am (Who I am)