Allow - Nasty C, French Montana

Montana

You know what it is when you hear that haan

Aye, aye, aye

My standards are hella stone

My safe is a treasure trove

My wagon full of yellow bones

I’m about to go Hefner on 'em

If she take the shot then we gon' miss them, hold up

Call the shots like I miss 'em, don’t I?

Snake niggas talk a lot of shit, and I said I know when I hear a hissing cobra

I know, I know when I see a rat

I go on 'em when I see the racks

Fuck up the commas like I can’t read for jack

And send it home and tell 'em Christmas is back

Yeah, It’s a new sea on the map

Calling me out, to me is a prank

Calling me out, to me is a trap

Calling me out, I’ma call you back

Young nigga put in the grind (I work)

I shine, I shine (I shine)

I take your girl from the crowd (crowd, crowd)

She down, she down (she down)

They tryna come to the house (to the cribo)

Allow, allow (allow)

She take the dick then she bow (then she bow)

She bow, she bow

Young nigga put in the grind (I work)

I shine, I shine (I shine)

I take your girl from the crowd (crowd, crowd)

She down, she down (she down)

They tryna come to the house (to the cribo)

Allow, allow (allow)

She take the dick then she bow (then she bow)

She bow, she bow

I was cooking up til dawn

Now the diamonds dancing tryna charm me

These bitches used to never want me

Now they pop their ankles, how they falling

Montana

I was on the block til the morning

Sipping that Ciroc til the morning

I need to hop in the foreign

Chain iced to the arm

I’m talking John Wall

Still ride with the warrant

I’m talking Paul Wall

Balling like Paul George

I’m talking George Foreman, yeah that’s the grill talk

The jewelry add up to a mil' talk

Put it on and tell me how it feel talk

Yeah, yeah

Bitch I’m young and i’m wildin'

Yeah, my plug is my pilot (salute)

He say, «where is we flying?»

I said fuck it I haven’t decided

I get high and

I hop in the drop

Dropping the top, getting the wop

(Skrr)

Sin City, Magic City, hoes getting the money

Young nigga put in the grind (I work)

I shine, I shine (I shine)

I take your girl from the crowd (crowd, crowd)

She down, she down (she down)

They tryna come to the house (to the cribo)

Allow, allow (allow)

She take the dick then she bow (then she bow)

She bow, she bow

Young nigga put in the grind (I work)

I shine, I shine (I shine)

I take your girl from the crowd (from the crowd)

She down, she down (she down)

They tryna come to the house (to the cribo)

Allow, allow (allow)

She take the dick then she bow (then she bow)

She bow, she bow

I made the money, I made a difference

I made 'em talk, I made 'em listen

I made 'em wish they switched sides

Made these motherfuckers hate the mirrors

Made 'em call me lucky like I didn’t force myself to stay up working

Rappers smoking, drinking yeah

I made the money, I made a difference

I made 'em talk, I made 'em listen

I made 'em wish they switched sides

Made these motherfuckers hate the mirrors

Made 'em call me lucky like I didn’t force myself to stay up working

Rappers smoking, drinking yeah

Young nigga put in the grind

I shine, I shine

I take your girl from the crowd

She down, she down

They tryna come to the house

Allow, allow

She take the dick then she bow

She bow, she bow

Young nigga put in the grind

I shine, I shine

I take your girl from the crowd

She down, she down

They tryna come to the house

Allow, allow

She take the dick then she bow

She bow, she bow

Look