French Montana - Playing In The Wind lyrics
[French Montana - Playing In The Wind lyrics]
Montana! I see you Bigga
Harry Fraud dame Grease
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
All my nigga's fly high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind) we getting sky high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
We got them screaming "Move it! Move it!"
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
Selling coke up in the park
Mix the coke up with the dark
Since early had em hook
They was doped up from the start
Nigga 'fore I had a album done
Did it to the maximum
Push it to the limit, never slipping
Not a minute
Gotta get it while they getting good
Shorty touched my weak spot
Hope my nigga Grease got some rubbers
Me and Max like brothers
And niggas try to duck us when it's pay day
Play day, 30 bitches in the crib I'm Ray J!
They say money ain't everything
You motherfucking right
Its the only thing God trust the holy thing
Jewels like Poland Spring niggas in
The hood love me
You know money is my sort of
Thing it's all the same
Streets and this rap shit nigga's all acting
Game got me trapped in black Benz
Circling the block take the roof
Right off the top
Coke wave you know we coming
For you nigga's spot (Montana)
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
All my nigga's fly high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind) we getting sky high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
We got them screaming "Move it! Move it!"
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
Harry Fraud dame Grease
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
All my nigga's fly high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind) we getting sky high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
We got them screaming "Move it! Move it!"
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
Selling coke up in the park
Mix the coke up with the dark
Since early had em hook
They was doped up from the start
Nigga 'fore I had a album done
Did it to the maximum
Push it to the limit, never slipping
Not a minute
Gotta get it while they getting good
Shorty touched my weak spot
Hope my nigga Grease got some rubbers
Me and Max like brothers
And niggas try to duck us when it's pay day
Play day, 30 bitches in the crib I'm Ray J!
They say money ain't everything
You motherfucking right
Its the only thing God trust the holy thing
Jewels like Poland Spring niggas in
The hood love me
You know money is my sort of
Thing it's all the same
Streets and this rap shit nigga's all acting
Game got me trapped in black Benz
Circling the block take the roof
Right off the top
Coke wave you know we coming
For you nigga's spot (Montana)
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
All my nigga's fly high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind) we getting sky high
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)
We got them screaming "Move it! Move it!"
We playing in the wind
(we playing in the wind)