[French Montana]
Yeah, live and die by the stove (Montana)
[French Montana & Max B]
Start all the trends, count up them M's
Pray to God that my good deeds outweighin' my sins
Count up the wins, had to cross out some friends
You can give 'em your limbs, they'll still cross you at the end
I broke night on the road, get my neck full of stones
'Fore I booked up them shows, lived and died by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
[Max B]
I put that shit by there, I came on, made an M
Seen them niggas from then, they no longer my friends
I'm Bobby Flay on the grill, Michael J with the pan
Wemby down on the block, Eric B. with the whip
I block bag on the pill, necklace shade on our toe
They was screamin' I'm washed, they won't say it no more
But God don't make mistakes, I was smothered in hate
Y'all was all on my dick, I'm just makin' them pay
[French Montana & Max B]
Start all the trends, count up them M's
Pray to God that my good deeds outweighin' my sins
Count up the wins, had to cross out some friends
You can give 'em your limbs, they'll still cross you at the end
I broke night on the road, get my neck full of stones
'Fore I booked up them shows, lived and died by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
[Stove God Cooks]
Carolina blue pills, hottest phone in the spot
Used to willy powder, pray we'd come down on a brick
They heard I put a kilo in a Birkin
Now they won't sell me no more Kellys, bitch, I step on shit on purpose
Stars in the ceiling, Bottega price on the block
Your favorite rapper can't fuck with me, bitch, I'm up at the top
I still smell like a kilo, I'm richer than all my opps
I put the stove on my back, I drove the Rolls off the lot
[French Montana & Max B]
Start all the trends, count up them M's
Pray to God that my good deeds outweighin' my sins
Count up the wins, had to cross out some friends
You can give 'em your limbs, they'll still cross you at the end
I broke night on the road, get my neck full of stones
'Fore I booked up them shows, lived and died by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
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