French Montana, Chinx, Max B - Chinx & Max (Paid For) lyrics

That's my nigga man, that's my bro
I spoke to him last night, drunk out his ass
It's hard to do this, and I ain't gon' lie
I can't do that shit now

Yeah, Montana!
Soon as you came home, took you on tour
Leave the streets
Do whatever for your lil' boy
Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a rush
Nothin' 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 there, don't live there
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
That's 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'
'til I'm feelin' woozy
Knowin' I'ma 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
You have 60 seconds remaining

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 seven years
While time flies fake friends disappear
Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the most
Penthouse, Zack, 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 joint
And found a condom in her? Haha
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
This be 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 Charley AKA Max B bring
Them both to the altar, Lord God
To give this
To you i give this to you, Lord God
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 sometimes
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'ma 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)
Maxie don't like him
They got me all tightenin'
Even papi got that ten
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

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' haan!