That's my man, that's my bro I spoke to him last night, out his ass
Soon as you came home, took you on the streets, do whatever for you lil boy Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a Now worse you love somethin' death can touch life hurt more than death homie Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one homie you Stack - died, did, done, lived that You looked at me and laughed, you care I remember we recorded I'm a Boy You lit the city up, I told you get that boy I mean we both from the bottom with the same Why I felt the rush when you copped your first V Starin' at my phone waitin' for your call I see your every time I see your lil boy pleasant, death peaceful That's the trouble some where I'm comin' from Why blood bleed nobody steals Death leave heart ache, heals In my own drinkin' till I'm feelin' woozy Knowin' I'ma die, remind me there ain't nothin' to
It's some real shit right here, yeah. I feel like he feels as far as far as not being able to have your nigga there, me, Chinx and shit. Always know this B, you're blessed. You know I'm And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I'm sayin'? Think of my situation nigga
how to start this off One time to the don, coke wave boss, damn Gave my seven-five, damn They tried to kill my dog Wavy, a law fightin' for your life We like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night flyin', it's been 7 years While time fake friends disappear Fast money, fast cars, it to the most Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody you focus on the money, fuck the problems But you hit the Henny, you the wildest when you finger popped the jon, found a condom in her? And you hit her? You They thought I was done when locked you up Haha, turn the up Tried to bury us but know we were seeds superstars overseas Despite all our obstacles, all odds Keep your eyes on the and your faith on God Every week talk to your I see your baby boy gettin' you get the appeal we gon' fight homie Spit that Wave Boys for life homie
Just say a prayer for us, you ma?
Oh father God we come to you right now. To bring Karim, aka French Montana, and Charlie aka Max B. Bring them both to the altar, lord God, I give this to you. I give this to you, (?), to keep him safe as I know that you do each and every day lord God. We ask you to give them wisdom, to use in a good way, lord God that will help them in their future -- concernin' their children, their children's mothers, for their children are the future and their children's children are the future future
So father God, we ask you lord God to anoint their music, anoint their thoughts, their dreams, their aspirations, oh God. And to speak to them always oh God as we know that you do but let them know God that when you're speaking to them that you already spoke to them and that you always speak to them. It's just a matter of them listening. So father God we ask to carry them through both separate situations under two different circumstances, lord God
And we ask you in your son's name lord God to allow them to apply whatever it is they need to in their life, lord God, to make it better for them. And better for the music world, lord God. In this we say, we pray, amen
(Thank you ma, hold on for a ma) You like one? (Yeah I loved one ma) I to say one more thing
Max, Think about the Think about you times about the dimes (La de Harry Fraud) Know sometimes I'm goin'
You hustle is paid for She it open like I paid for it Baby tell me you came for Make you won't leave without see you smile Do it, try Designer shit, see you fly it up, thinkin' bout the time
Ayo, spark phony fucks from deep I'ma put them fucks to million in my jeans These praise my dick Penthouse, he in six (oww) We in bitch raided on my cuh They takin' all my They be all my sluts (oww) Ayo, don't like him got me all tightenin' Even papi got 10 I hit you niggas with that shotty pump Leave you on that potty on yourself I put bitches in the ground I them with the pound I'm empty, I need round
You hustle is paid for She bust it open like I for it Baby me what you came for Make sure you leave without Wanna see you Do it, try shit, wanna see you fly Live it up, bout the time
Look these wishin' on a fallen star park the Vanquish and hop into a different car We money like a whirlwind Chinx Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga Your girl down and never came up niggas need to hang up Three Jewish lawyers on These liars tell the same story twice Been a sucker all your Yellow gold stones off the lights your life These niggas ass bent with touch the dice Never felt the fire till you touched it What's the burnin', cruise control Everyday's a big game for me the Superbowl
You won't Everything is for She bust it open like I for it tell me what you came for Make sure you leave without see you smile Do it, try shit, wanna see you fly Live it up, bout the time
Awo, bout the time I think about you Awo, bout the time I about you sometimes
Uh, thinkin' you, couldn't even sleep Man thinkin' you, couldn't even speak All the confusion had me in the Mosque night Tryna find a peace of mind but find a piece of mine to the story, the story got no morals Cause the real gon' struggle while the get the glory It's a new day, she trippin' off a Try and hit me with the lemonade I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid be rich and famous Showin' up to twistin' fingers If rap was a sport, we was Gotta lose it all to make it God giveth, God taketh, you naked Shake the devil, get the
You won't Everything is for She bust it open I paid for it tell me what you came for Make you won't leave without (Fraud you a motherfucker) see you smile (Max) Do it, try Designer shit, see you fly (Chinx) Live it up, bout the time
Oww, bout the time (Miss you my nigga) I about you sometimes (CB for life) Ow, thinkin' the time (Wave god, MC4, Zach) I think about the Think about you (La musica di Fraud) I think about Haanh!