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wee),
Pardon my French, the je ne sais quoi got me on cloud 9,
we finna take off, Paris was a tease now we in the Maldives,
sipping Blanco smoking on tea

Avantgarde, lanvin socks
call me Picasso, Im art on yachts,
Pardon me, oui, in Paris,
Champagne spilling out of my oui oui (wee wee),
Pardon my French, the je

decapitating the liar that was big game hunting with nothing but a stick plucked from a tree planted by spirits so weak they can't even grow flowers and are

sidewalks near a
24-hour QFC grocery store
And a conversation about
Sexy Winnie the Pooh
With your friends from years before me
It all sounds like French

nothing left for me to do or say
That's why I'm in this French café

How many times have you been on my mind?
I couldn't count the memories left behind

Why

Only One Me

Ice Cube

Only One Me

2017

tore out
When I wanna go out, red carpets get rolled out

There's a lot of you's, there's only one me
They are not confused by the wannabe
There's

soul food
I use to go han, goku
French montana would of charged me for the vocal
Im in Montana with a barbie going global
One day in Dr Colombia the next

they're Tony. 
But Tony Montana ain't nothing like me
Bitch I'm a boss
Can you not see
I'm moving different
The difference is me
Back on the coast
And now

doors just to score for the team
French was the plug when we scored on the lean
Cup dirty I just sell clean
Gotta get this shit by any means
We got

small shit
Go and get yo paper , ain't just me you gotta ball with
Niggas wasting time , get it right , or you fall quick
Here we go again , nothing

this fresh package
(Endorsed by so mean) bad Boy Headquarter
Your motherfuckin' boy Montana
(RNS real nigga shit) red talk to em
Woooooooo (Shakedown)
Ay

French bitch from Montana, told her I'ma Shmurda dance in that coochie
Look, fuck all that singing shit, let's keep it raw and rugged
I wanna see you

for the words I speak
I know the voices of the angels tell me turn the other cheek
But I'm about to rip Hannah Montana's tongue out through her teeth
Je

nothing
She tell me "they don't make 'em like this"
I said I know
She on vacation 3rd floor, SLS
I said fasho
The whole crew with it if it's lucrative

her 'cause she look pretty when she happy (uh-huh)

I came from nothing, came from the Wu school
Fuck-bitches lied on me, tell 'em I'm the truth now

her Santiago, I call her Stephanie
Puff told me "get that money French"
Stay close, watch my moves, make 100 quick
10 of Ciroc, black Rollie, Barrack

all by my lonely
I don’t need 15 of my homies
When I see you, I’m seeing you, me and you only
Don’t fuck with that Hannah Montana but excuse my French

Never talking 'bout nothing I be rambling
On my French Montana
I ain't worried about a damn thing
But I done seen the struggle
And I done seen the hustle

RECONNAISSANTE
This ain't no dream
This is me, this is who I am
This is everything bacchanalian Scandinavian by way of America America America America America

the lotto
No filter necessary to look nothing less than legendary
That mother's day post told me it was hereditary
Thank your mama for me
Your dad too
I'm so

French Montana, cool boy talk
Dope boy not, dope boy walk
Want you baby fuck that ho
Want you now can’t take none for
Wanna break bread, that shit hard

My

feel a thing

Heart of a lion
Run the jungle
It's no thing
"Jungle Rules" 
But not "French Montana"

Label me the king!

Yea
Label me the king!
Yea
Label

Verse 1
French Montana:
I see death around the corner
Tryna survive, gettin' high in the city where the skinny niggaz die
I see death around

asked him if he
Would give me guitar
Lessons he was a young man from Spain, and
We could only communicate in my
Broken French and his broken
French he