[French Montana:]
MO smoke the reefer
Fuck around with ???
Bad man, do your research
Free my dog, it's the reverb
MO smoke the reefer
Ridin' 'round with ???
Bad man, do your research
Free my dog, it's the reverb
Bad man, do your research
I dived in the baby feet first
When they catch up ???
When they free the boss down, it's the reverb
On block, it's the show stop
AKs at your door-knock
??? roll up
New money ridin' through the old block
Enemies got a whole lot
So I'm ridin' with the pole out
Open the safe, shorty, fall out
And all my shows sold out
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[French Montana:]
Back blocks, ain't no hero
Cold murders for the ???
Day ones I'mma keep close
She don't love you, she love them zeroes
Day ones I'mma keep close
Catch a RICO from a repost
Shorty bad, bust it open like a kilo
I'mma kill her pussy, murder she wrote
Stayin' alive like the Bee Gees
I don't fuck for freebies
Young'uns with their guns on repeat
He on trial for a threepeat
He on trial for a threepeat
Black shades on like I'm Stevie
Shorty crying, said she need me
Take my whole life, she can't see me
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[Dirtbike LB:]
Know your fee's expensive, car's expensive
Put on these Cartiers, blended
And I know these niggas gonna come out the grass now I went and put snakes on my pendant
‘Fore a nigga went and fell off like Gilmore, fuck you off percs, baby, make you feel more
My nigga soon home, ???
Bottle shows in the club but we spill more
Feel asleep off lean, had a dream
Thought slime was back here, thought he was speakin' to me
Switchin' lanes in the coupe and it cost three hunnid
Not mad, need a reason to be
Niggas dying over fentanyl and sick drugs
Thought you selling but that nigga made me sick, cuz
All I know is fucking money like a strip club
You know this shit's so easy to me
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[French Montana:]
I see God, I see God, I see God
Yeah
I see God, I see God, I see God
Yeah
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