[Intro: We deal anybody else (Rock party) We cannot deal with what anybody else is I'm a mothafuckin' boy 1, 2, 3 I'm a mothafuckin' boy
You lured me in with whiskey eyes You tell me things, I know they're all fall, I'll fall for you And there's nothin' I do
[Verse 1: 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 Shootout with the police Siegel did it Middle of the streets like The did it be in it when you leave, or they leave you in it Ev-Everything that's ain't wood and glue I seen killers for certain killas Have money right when the law costs I seen my favorite rappers to cornballs The best thing I did was let that hurt my feelings (Turn the into music) the music into millions, haaan Got jerked my first deal, and I 'em "Suck a dick" Once I my first mil', I told them "Fuck a brick" Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's by lick, gone a sleepwire Had to taxes, help you relax If you don't own your masters, your turn to ashes So hit the table, count it all up Or get the bag, count 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 lured me in with whiskey eyes You tell me things, I know all lies I'll fall, I'll for you And nothin' I can't do
2: French Montana] They said kill 'em success, toe tag ya up a Hollywood bitch I ain't rag up P-p-promise, the turn to diamonds The karma turn to If the told you eye to eye Seeing in a bottle The son of Pablo Trips out to Cabo, D.C. a model This Tammy from Miami, put her face on the white Sosa and get a close up I'm on the post like the power the hoodies to the Tom Ford Big up, the stick up They wanted me to I copped the Bent' over About to come and your chick up Gladiator theme music Casino suits trilogy, Al Pacino shootin' This Benny Blanco 'fore he killed Carlito This that Davis before he caught that Rico Them calm streets, Teflon In the jungle, while you holdin' hands in Palm We was climbin' fences, we was benches One time for my bitches, naked on the European boots, suits diamonds, my niggas shinin' My Chinx son became my own son The block where I'm from, you your own gun
[Verse 3: Devil me up, figured that I'd convert to God Took my from the pavement and aimed it at the stars Swag drippin' by the liter, ounce of purp' The ain't for the weak, go and play the church Off the Mary Jane, pills, syrup, thick smoke, Ridin' on these that opposed it Ballin', took the from the ref and made my own calls From the pens, got my homie on the call No work, money under the mattress only Hands clean, got some youngins that'll it for me skatin' budget, conflict diamonds only Made my vow to the game, boy, that's
You lured me in with those whiskey You tell me things, I know all lies I'll fall, fall for you And nothin' I can't do