Meek Mill, French Montana, Chinx - Coke Boyz lyrics

Closing up shop, and locking doors
Runnin up lost in someone's room
Silence so lighty you go dim
Bombs are going off inside your chest
If it feels like the end

Coke boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?

Bombs are giong off inside your chest
It feels like the end

Custom made shoes but I don't trust a soul
They try and nail me to the
Cross but I'm across the globe
I'm talkin' twenty M's
Or twenty in the pen
Winners never quit, quitters never win
Coming out the bottle
You don't know the half
I'm famous now my signature
Call the autograph
From the most hated, to the most loved
See these red diamonds
Nigga that's cold blood
Hugs turn to waste, killers turn to dates
Niggas hate to love, haters love to hate
As-salâm 'aleïkoum, Inch Allah
Please tell my story right (if I gotta die)

Coke boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?

See them diamonds flashin' come
And catch the photo
High off life but I'm sittin' solo
Bitches fall out, real niggas fall in
Sharks in them waters dare you
Stick your toes in
Tryin' find God cause they gave me Hell
Road paved in them hundreds
That's a paper trail
Chin Chilla dime move but the coupe loakin'
Absorbed all this bullshit let
The truth soak in
Self made never punched a clock
Before I hug a pig, I'mma hug the block
From the blocks where the young
Niggas hit they vein
To tourin' out the country and
Now we switchin' planes
They try and kill my mind and my body
Coke Boys, new illuminati

Coke boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?

When it comes to stuntin' I'm
Like money man meech
Brought my city with me and
We coming in the fleet
And now I'm gettin' richer they don't
Want me in these streets
I'm thinkin' fuck an album sell
We sold a hundred bricks this week
Thousand grams of crack, take it to the table
Bag it all up, take it to the label
And tell em distrubute it
Im gettin' cake ridiculous
Right like a frog jumpin
Through the traffic ribbitin'
They tellin' me to turn down
They said I need ritalin
Ballin' like I'm Jordan or
Assists from Scottie Pippen'
In and out the flows
Crossing over like I'm dribblin'
Runnin' laps round the raps
I'm tire like Michelin
Started out with Tip and them
But that wasn't it for him
Yellow gold cuban diamonds blue like Michigan

Coke boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we up in here
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?
I'm Coke Boy, Montana, we in this bitch
What they talkin' about?