In the Sun, Pt. 2 - French Montana, Curren$y

In the Sun, Pt. 2 - French Montana, Curren$y

Год
2020
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
154480

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In the Sun, Pt. 2

French Montana, Curren$y

Thought I had it all, I ain’t had shit

Couple cars outside with a bad bitch

7 chains 'round my neck, ice boat wrist

Big championship rings, ice boat fist

Playing cards on a yacht, bitch, go fish

When you living like this, people know this

Whole time they just hoping that you blow it

Ill wishes coming from the people you keep closest

Ball like a ringer in that prep uniform

I guess that worked out when they ain’t step up for him

In my project, too broke to make a project

Heart was the pushups, hustle was the biceps

My set, real estate in the realer states

Steal and take, facilitate, I’m finna break

Jealousy is a motherfucker, cashes and lust 'til the ashes and dust

Gotta pick and choose, realest lose, stick and move

Yeah, with 12 tube socks, you couldn’t fit the shoes

Yeah, and betrayal, that’s the note

They wouldn’t move a finger by the O

Plant the seeds, watch 'em grow

Montana!

Thought I had it all, I ain’t had shit

Couple cars outside with a bad bitch

7 chains 'round my neck, ice boat wrist

Big championship rings, ice boat fist

Playing cards on a yacht, bitch, go fish

When you living like this, people know this

Whole time they just hoping that you blow it

Ill wishes coming from the people you keep closest

That jealousy a motherfucker, come 'round

Tryna get under your car, you’re big brother

When they leave your presence, it’s a whole 'nother discussion

Him and his homies plotting a home invasion with they guns busting

Snake shed their skin and reappear as men

It’s up to us to stomp 'em out and throw him in the trash bin

Eastside, rep mine everywhere I went

Eastside, anywhere I been, chronic in the wind

All in the AC vent, nigga, this that OG shit

Had to slam dunk trip, the honors know where we is

I pulled up, hopped out right in front that bitch

Kept my keys, I ain’t want the valet touching my shit

Thought I had it all, I ain’t had shit

Couple cars outside with a bad bitch

7 chains 'round my neck, ice boat wrist

Big championship rings, ice boat fist

Playing cards on a yacht, bitch, go fish

When you living like this, people know this

Whole time they just hoping that you blow it

Ill wishes coming from the people you keep closest

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