Lyrics:
them bodies on slabs
Then go to somebody and brag
Gotta keep a straight face
Better keep inside with your know
Gotta find a safe place
Better stay
my French
Met that bitch for the first I say bonjour
We can't make up lil bitch we can't contour
Get to clapping this bitch it's a encore
I say pardon
your girl, but she my bitch now (now) (Montana)
French baker whippin' up forty M's (whip it, whip it)
Your favorite rapper naked on their OnlyFans
they don't go for what's in the book
'n that makes 'em bad
So verily we must choppeth them up
And stompeth them down
Or rent a nice french bomb
To poof
good fly-colored Asian
Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin' downtown
I'm rockin' hats and your wig is
We are children of the world, watching every day go by
Changes my life, changes your life, keeps us all anticipating
We are searchers of the truth,
He sees her at the same time every night
At the Mexican discotheque
She gives him French kisses
He gives her French cigarettes
They sit
good fly-colored Asian
Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin' downtown
I'm rockin' hats and your wig is
Paper up, double pumpin', BIG, where's the loot? (loot, loot)
It ain't safe, it ain't safe
Mil' in cash in the safe
French vanilla by the case
Fuck
my love, oh my love
Flyin' high we never took the time
To stop and feel the need
Funny how those years go by
Changing you, changing me
I
a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down
(I gotta leave) Get down
my love, oh my love
Flyin' high we never took the time
To stop and feel the need
Funny how those years go by
Changing you, changing me
I
This money please me, these fake rappers don't appease me
If you ain't talkin' money, you need to talk to French
That's word to Karim, we live in
people
They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws
But they're from the 'Way fam, there's not much to say fam
They told me
[Snoop Dogg]
Eastside
Yeah
Fell good we got homeboyz out there that look out for
That's on the real
I mean the real homeboy it's hard to come by
soon
See the situation we sophisticated goons
I know you live by the gun then you die by it too
Niggas call me prophecy, swagging and philosophies
will defy
'Cause your youth will never die
Never die
In searching for substance
We're clouded by struggle's haze
Remember the meaning
Of playing out in
You gotta have the link before you order these
Dockin' jet skis in the Florida Keys
We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me
You just found
find each other's core
Yeah
Embrace at dusk, it narrows down to this
Changed by the magic of a first french kiss
Ah
That first kiss
That first french
money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money (Montana!)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money (G-Eazy, han!)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with (ayy, ayy,
on my dog
We the truth by far
Young GOAT, way 'fore Earl Manigault in that park
Now it's prime only 'fore you hit that heart
I built a penthouse in
we've been keeping this a secret
When you're surrounded by friends
And I'm just wondering what they know
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk,
we gone party like we long lost relatives
That's how it goes
When you let go
Fuck what you know
We lost in our zone
That's how it goes
When you
the kitchen
These rappers go broke and have to do a dummy mission
Don't be a crash dummy and go out like French
Every day ain't promised the trap ain't got
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