French Montana, NAV - Fenty lyrics

[French Montana, NAV - Fenty lyrics]

You know what it is
When you hear that "Haan" nAV, what up?

Six hundred-fifty horses in my engine
I used to ride round on the ten speed
Addicted to buyin' jewelry
I got VVS diamonds, that hit like some Fenty
(Bling)
Get turks and cake hoes, ran it out an island
We hoppin' off, boostin' some jetski's
(Let's go)
My enemies talkin' 'bout me, made me laugh
'Cause it sound like a joke when they dead me
I like my women in flavors
Like I like my weed
Need a strand, I'm designin' the sea
Lookin' for rats, I've been settin' up traps
Had to make sure that no one
Gon' come for my cheese
Gold on my neck, sittin' on a new tee
When I drop a single, it go platinum
At least
Playin' my role, but when it's time to go
I know everybody gonna listen to me

Drop a bag and they gon' hit 'em for me
But they'll do it for free, put my finger
They gon' get him for me
Homicide Unit gon' pick up the pieces
Already blessed with
Don't give me your blessings
I'm sippin' on syrup
I ain't ever gon' sneeze
All of my steppers gon' step up for me
Like a Super Soaker, hit 'em
Drench up his teeth
Got a disease, I've been rollin' off free
They gon' check if I breathe
Any time that I sleep
Seen a lil' boy that was talkin' 'bout me
Made him kiss my ring
He almost kneeled to my feet
Postin' about me on the 'Gram
Is gettin' out of hand
I know this victim is miscuin'
Gotta protect the bag at all times
Everybody leavin' when I wanna leave

Six hundred-fifty horses in my engine
I used to ride round on the ten speed
Addicted to buyin' jewelry
I got VVS diamonds, that hit like some Fenty
(Bling)
Get turks and cake hoes, ran it out an island
We hoppin' off, boostin' some jetski's
(Let's go)
My enemies talkin' 'bout me, made me laugh
'Cause it sound like a joke when they dead me
I like my women in flavors
Like I like my weed
Need a strand, I'm designin' the sea
Lookin' for rats, I've been settin' up traps
Had to make sure that no one
Gon' come for my cheese
Gold on my neck, sittin' on a new tee
When I drop a single, it go platinum
At least Montana playin' my role
But when it's time to go yeah
I know everybody gonna listen to me

Gold on my neck, order Patek
Only thing free if you callin' collect
Shoutout to Max, I'ma get to the check
So when you come home
You ain't missin' a step
We cop and we ownin', you drivin' a lease
We drop a single, go diamond, at least
Crib on the West, that guy on the East
Shootout with killers and slide
With the freaks (Bah, bah, bah)
Three hundred-fifty I charge for the feature
I'm from New York
Where they robbin' the preacher
I ride Bugattis, no Bentleys, you
Pay for the box, i get neck free
Neck like a jeweler, I pop your medulla
They needed a shooter, they sent me
(Haan, Coke Boy, baby)
Steak like a ruler, teach like a tutor
Suckers I hit, tryna test me, haan

Six hundred-fifty horses in my engine
I used to ride round on the ten speed
Addicted to buyin' jewelry
I got VVS diamonds, that hit like some Fenty
(Bling)
Get turks and cake hoes, ran it out an island
We hoppin' off, boostin' some jetski's
(Let's go)
My enemies talkin' 'bout me, made me laugh
'Cause it sound like a joke when they dead me
I like my women in flavors
Like I like my weed
Need a strand, I'm designin' the sea
Lookin' for rats, I've been settin' up traps
Had to make sure that no one
Gon' come for my cheese
Gold on my neck, sittin' on a new tee
When I drop a single, it go platinum
At least
Playin' my role, but when it's time to go
I know everybody gonna listen to me

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