Lyrics:
is up
Guess what nigga Mac is up, Gain Greene to trap 'em up
Coke Wave 2, with Max and Montana to back him up
Hook
French Montana:
It's the New York
shipped outta east LA
It's brooklyn where niggas lives is tooken
Rich cats got knocked and they wives was tooken
Fort greene and hemlock
The 5th been cocked
my fetti come and pile, trappin' like it's '88
Al Pac, Gain Greene, niggaz gettin' major cake (Ay)
Hook
French Montana:
I be working in the kitchen,
Greene
Fiends sayin that we got good coke
We the only niggas that got good coke
How many you want, how many you need
Man we bail out, motherfuck police
Did it for Gates Ave
Did it for Nostrand
How about the white Lamb?
Leave it on Fulton
Shout out to Fort Greene
What up to Crown Heights
My bitch
"Late last night two undercover police officers were found brutally murdered in a Fort Greene
Apartment building in Brooklyn New York. At this time
Blast at the niggaz from the East New York scene
I got my man see with me from Fort Greene
Al Capone, D Creative G, and peep my man named be
Ready
D
I'm the Black Marjorie Taylor Greene
Deep throat a nigga now she sound like (woosh)
Dick her down, now she's gettin' all clingy, it's crazy
Your
'Cause anybody can get it so, hopefully you got me
Shout to Gates and Greene, in between's where you find me
And shout to Jamaica Queens, "Margherita's"
style's some next shit
The gauge spit, ooh I see what you had for breakfast
Green eggs, sausage, nigga we the Gain Greene bosses
Cut 'em down, put 'em in
my fetti come and pile, trappin' like it's '88
Al Pac, Gain Greene, niggaz gettin' major cake (Ay)
Hook
French Montana:
I be working in the kitchen,
said that?
48 Laws of Power has got man gassed
Which one of you read that?
Before I ever knew about Robert Greene
I knew about robbin' scheme
I knew
Yeah, uh, it's dark outside
We still in the hood with this one, ya'll
Yeah, from the projects, slums, Fort Greene
Huh? Ain't no sun outside, never
Brooklyn, Fort Greene, Montier Posse
[Ced Gee]
Yeah everybody man
London, St. Louis, ahh, we out of here man
will keep me out of financial bind
That's why when it comes to fans I'm never mean
Kids on St. James between Gates and Greene
Always say hello,
like Mitch Greene (snitch) I switch scenes
Bring drama to that ass, that's how we on it in Queens
What? Stray bullets continue shatterin' dreams,
'Who's the Boss?' Not Tony Danza
Apart so Lorne Greene on 'Bonanza'
'Unforgettable' as Nat King Cole
Rough like a rodeo, hangin like a scarecrow
I get
and Carolina niggas done time together
Polk, Bladen, Marshall, Hoke, Greene County, Tillery, damn
Transfer, Sandy Ridge, Browns over here (greens over here)
not your savior
I am not your savior, baby girl
I am not your savior
I am not your savior
One, two, three, Fort Greene
We meet, I'm incomplete
the beach
Franz Kafka: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!
Thomas Mann: Mam
Graham Greene: Call me 'pinky', lovely
Jack Kerouac: Me car's broken down...
William
never mean
Kids on St. James between Gates and Greene
Always say hello, cause I'm a modest fellow
Never try to play a super star that's hollow
Cause if
Robson Greene
My happy-go-lucky affectation conceals
Extraordinary fires, but it still kind of feels
There’s little in the way of sunshine heading
never mean
Kids on St. James between Gates and Greene
Always say hello, cause I'm a modest fellow
Never try to play a super star that's hollow
Cause if
below
Deep flow, act like you fuckin know
Infrared beams, baggy jeans, mic screens
Caffeine and nicotine makes me fiend I'm mean like joe greene
Down with
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