French Montana - Chinx & Max / Paid For lyrics
[French Montana - Chinx & Max / Paid For lyrics]
That's my nigga man, that's my bro
I spoke to him last night, drunk out his ass
Soon as you came home, took you on tour
Leave the streets
Do whatever for you lil boy
Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a rush
Now worse when you love
Somethin' death can touch
Sometimes life hurt more than death homie
Locked up Max, took Chinx
I'm last one left homie
Told you Stack - died, did, done, lived that
You looked at me and laughed, you ain't care
I remember we recorded I'm a Coke Boy
You lit the city up
I told you get that dough boy
I mean we both from the
Bottom with the same dreams
Why I felt the same rush when
You copped your first V
Starin' at my phone waitin'
For your phone call
I see your face every time I see your lil boy
Life pleasant, death peaceful transition
That's the trouble some comin'
Where I'm comin' from
Why blood bleed memories nobody steals
Death leave heart ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinkin'
Till I'm feelin' woozy knowin' I'm a die
Remind me there ain't nothin' to lose
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 sayin'? And all
You gotta do when you feel like
That, look at my situation
You know I'm sayin'? Think
Of my situation nigga
Damn how to start this off
One time to the boss don, coke wave boss
Damn gave my nigga seven-five, damn
They tried to kill my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law fightin' for your life
We live like it no tomorrow
I pray for you at night
Time flyin', it's been 7 years
While time flies fake friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the most
Penthouse, Zach, Chinx, Max, nobody close
Told you focus on the money
Fuck the problems
But once you hit the Henny, you the wildest
Remember when you finger popped the jon
Found a condom in her?
And you still hit her? You crazy
They thought I was done when
They locked you up haha, turn the city up
Tried to bury us but didn't
Know we were seeds
International superstars overseas
Despite all our obstacles, against all odds
Keep your eyes on the prize
And your faith on God
Every week talk to your mother
I see your baby boy gettin' older
Until you get the appeal we gon' fight homie
Spit that Coke Wave Boys for life homie
Montana
(Just say a prayer for us, you ready 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, look
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 lord 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 apply 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 second ma)
You like that one?
(yeah I loved that one ma)
I want to say one more thing
Max, Chinx think about the times
Think about you some times
Think about the dimes
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
Know sometimes I'm goin' under
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
Wanna see you smile do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Ayo, spark them phony fucks from deep
I'm a put them fucks to sleep
Quarter million in my jeans
These bitches praise my dick
Penthouse, he in that six (oww)
We in this bitch they raided on my cuh
They takin' all my bucks
They be rapin' all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, Maxie don't like him
They got me all tightenin'
Even papi got that 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with that shotty pump
Leave you on that potty slump
Shittin' on yourself
I put them bitches in the ground
I flip them with the pound
I'm empty, I need another round
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
Wanna see you smile do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Look these niggas wishin' on a fallen star
Double park the Vanquish and hop
Into a different car
We spend money like a whirlwind
Chinx Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga heroin
Your girl went down and never came up
These niggas need to hang up
Three Jewish lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same story twice
Been a sucker all your life
Yellow gold stones dancin' off the lights
Fuck your life
These niggas ass bent with life
Don't touch the dice
Never felt the fire till you touched it twice
What's the price?
Kush burnin', cruise control
Everyday's a big game for
Me like the Superbowl
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
Wanna see you smile do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Awo, thinkin' bout the time
I think about you sometimes
Awo, thinkin' bout the time
I think about you sometimes
Uh, thinkin' bout you, couldn't even sleep
Man thinkin' bout you, couldn't even speak
All the confusion had me in
The Mosque Friday night
Tryna find a peace of mind but
Couldn't find a piece of mine
Moral to the story, the story got no morals
Cause the real gon' struggle while
The suckers get the glory
It's a new day, she trippin' off a D'usse
Try and hit me with the lemonade
When I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid
Tryna be rich and famous
Showin' up to court twistin' fingers
If rap was a sport, we was ringers
Gotta lose it all just to make it
God giveth, God taketh, strip you naked
Shake the devil, get the cake
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
Wanna see you smile (Max)
Do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly (Chinx)
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Oww, thinkin' bout the time
(Miss you my nigga)
I think about you sometimes (CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' bout the time
(Wave God, MC4, Zach) i think about the time
Think about you sometimes
(La musica di Harry Fraud)
I think about dyin' haanh!
I spoke to him last night, drunk out his ass
Soon as you came home, took you on tour
Leave the streets
Do whatever for you lil boy
Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a rush
Now worse when you love
Somethin' death can touch
Sometimes life hurt more than death homie
Locked up Max, took Chinx
I'm last one left homie
Told you Stack - died, did, done, lived that
You looked at me and laughed, you ain't care
I remember we recorded I'm a Coke Boy
You lit the city up
I told you get that dough boy
I mean we both from the
Bottom with the same dreams
Why I felt the same rush when
You copped your first V
Starin' at my phone waitin'
For your phone call
I see your face every time I see your lil boy
Life pleasant, death peaceful transition
That's the trouble some comin'
Where I'm comin' from
Why blood bleed memories nobody steals
Death leave heart ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinkin'
Till I'm feelin' woozy knowin' I'm a die
Remind me there ain't nothin' to lose
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 sayin'? And all
You gotta do when you feel like
That, look at my situation
You know I'm sayin'? Think
Of my situation nigga
Damn how to start this off
One time to the boss don, coke wave boss
Damn gave my nigga seven-five, damn
They tried to kill my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law fightin' for your life
We live like it no tomorrow
I pray for you at night
Time flyin', it's been 7 years
While time flies fake friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the most
Penthouse, Zach, Chinx, Max, nobody close
Told you focus on the money
Fuck the problems
But once you hit the Henny, you the wildest
Remember when you finger popped the jon
Found a condom in her?
And you still hit her? You crazy
They thought I was done when
They locked you up haha, turn the city up
Tried to bury us but didn't
Know we were seeds
International superstars overseas
Despite all our obstacles, against all odds
Keep your eyes on the prize
And your faith on God
Every week talk to your mother
I see your baby boy gettin' older
Until you get the appeal we gon' fight homie
Spit that Coke Wave Boys for life homie
Montana
(Just say a prayer for us, you ready 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, look
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 lord 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 apply 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 second ma)
You like that one?
(yeah I loved that one ma)
I want to say one more thing
Max, Chinx think about the times
Think about you some times
Think about the dimes
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
Know sometimes I'm goin' under
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
Wanna see you smile do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Ayo, spark them phony fucks from deep
I'm a put them fucks to sleep
Quarter million in my jeans
These bitches praise my dick
Penthouse, he in that six (oww)
We in this bitch they raided on my cuh
They takin' all my bucks
They be rapin' all my sluts (oww)
Ayo, Maxie don't like him
They got me all tightenin'
Even papi got that 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with that shotty pump
Leave you on that potty slump
Shittin' on yourself
I put them bitches in the ground
I flip them with the pound
I'm empty, I need another round
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
Wanna see you smile do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Look these niggas wishin' on a fallen star
Double park the Vanquish and hop
Into a different car
We spend money like a whirlwind
Chinx Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga heroin
Your girl went down and never came up
These niggas need to hang up
Three Jewish lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same story twice
Been a sucker all your life
Yellow gold stones dancin' off the lights
Fuck your life
These niggas ass bent with life
Don't touch the dice
Never felt the fire till you touched it twice
What's the price?
Kush burnin', cruise control
Everyday's a big game for
Me like the Superbowl
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
Wanna see you smile do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Awo, thinkin' bout the time
I think about you sometimes
Awo, thinkin' bout the time
I think about you sometimes
Uh, thinkin' bout you, couldn't even sleep
Man thinkin' bout you, couldn't even speak
All the confusion had me in
The Mosque Friday night
Tryna find a peace of mind but
Couldn't find a piece of mine
Moral to the story, the story got no morals
Cause the real gon' struggle while
The suckers get the glory
It's a new day, she trippin' off a D'usse
Try and hit me with the lemonade
When I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid
Tryna be rich and famous
Showin' up to court twistin' fingers
If rap was a sport, we was ringers
Gotta lose it all just to make it
God giveth, God taketh, strip you naked
Shake the devil, get the cake
You won't hustle everything is paid for
She bust it open like I paid for it
Baby tell me what you came for
Make sure you won't leave without
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
Wanna see you smile (Max)
Do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly (Chinx)
Live it up, thinkin' bout the time
Oww, thinkin' bout the time
(Miss you my nigga)
I think about you sometimes (CB for life)
Ow, thinkin' bout the time
(Wave God, MC4, Zach) i think about the time
Think about you sometimes
(La musica di Harry Fraud)
I think about dyin' haanh!
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