[Intro: We cannot anybody else (Rock party) We deal with what anybody else is sayin' I'm a mothafuckin' boy 1, 2, 3 I'm a mothafuckin' boy
You lured me in with those eyes You tell me things, I know all lies fall, I'll fall for you And there's I can't do
1: French Montana] Yo, Ayy, hit the game, put the in it Go, go on tap your veins, put the in it I-I snatch you by your head like an did it with the police like Siegel did it Middle of the like The Beatles did it be in it when you leave, or they leave you in it Ev-Everything that's ain't wood and glue I killers fold for certain killas your money right when the law costs I seen my favorite turn to cornballs The best thing I did was let pain hurt my feelings (Turn the pain music) the music into millions, haaan Got my first deal, and I told 'em "Suck a dick" Once I my first mil', I told them "Fuck a brick" Brick, brick by brick, it's empire L-l-lick by lick, a sleepwire Had to learn taxes, help you If you don't own your masters, your classes turn to So hit the table, count it all up Or get the brown bag, it all up Call the bad bitches, 'em all up the first, we can count it all up Millionaire bitches, hit the up (International superstar)
You me in with those whiskey eyes You me things, I know they're all lies fall, I'll fall for you And there's nothin' I do
[Verse 2: French They said 'em with success, toe tag ya up a Hollywood bitch I ain't rag up P-p-promise, the pressure to diamonds The turn to commas If the block you eye to eye dreams in a bottle The son of Pablo Trips out to Cabo, D.C. with a This Tammy Miami, put her face on the white like Sosa Come and get a up I'm on the post like the forward the hoodies to the Tom Ford Big up, f-for the up They me to hiccup I the Bent' over sticker About to come and your chick up Gladiator theme music with Casino Godfather trilogy, Al Pacino This that Benny Blanco 'fore he Carlito This that Larry Davis before he caught Rico Them calm streets, Teflon In the jungle, while you holdin' in Palm Beach We was climbin' fences, we was playin' One time for my bitches, naked on the European boots, suits African diamonds, my shinin' My nigga Chinx son my own son The where I'm from, you need your own gun
3: Chinx] Devil held me up, that I'd convert to God Took my ground from the pavement and it at the stars Swag drippin' by the liter, four ounce of The game ain't for the weak, go and the church Off the Mary Jane, pills, syrup, thick smoke, Ridin' on suckas that opposed it Ballin', took the whistle from the ref and my own calls the pens, got my homie on the phone call No work, money under the mattress only Hands clean, got some that'll back it for me Really skatin' budget, diamonds only Made my vow to the game, boy, that's
You lured me in with those whiskey You tell me things, I know they're all I'll fall, fall for you And nothin' I can't do