French Montana - Say Goodbye lyrics
French Montana [Karim Kharbouch] Casablanca, Morocco, 🇲🇦/NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[French Montana - Say Goodbye lyrics]
Coke Boy, baby what that mean?
It's, uh, le temps de Paris is that good?
L'espace, maybe
Frenchy, pourquoi tu y es allé?
Where are you going?
La música de Harry Fraud
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye
Ayy, glimpse in the matrix
Needle in a haystack with
Fire in my fragrance
Started from the pavement
No elevator, took the steps from the basement
Ayy, go crazy being patient
He started serving patients, read
Become a patient, ayy
Mama say your graces
Richard Mille cases, caught me doin' cases
Click, clack, boom, survival
Spend a day with us, write a novel
Talkin' ice drip, baby, get your goggles
Drink it up, drink it up, out the bottle
She might get pregnant if she swallow
Could've hit Fashion Week but I ain't a model
Ayy, grindin' like my first year
Liquor store lookin' closer than church here
Come jump in this ride
Might make you just hop out the car
Get your bible
My heart jumpin' like the judge
When he 'bout to
Give my dawg seven-five and hit the hammer
Man, I couldn't budge, dropped a
Tear when I turned around
Looked at his mama
'Cause fake friends disappear like the time
On the Rollie on your hands, ayy
Mama say a prayer for us, hope you hear
Our blessings, even though we drinking Henny
Ayy slanging dope still, smoke about
A whole field, bitches give me no chill
I supply the whole meal, I
Just hope he don't tell
'cause murder give me no chill
Father God, our Father
Father God, our Father
Elijah the thirteenth, drinking on LOUIS
XI I I, it's PG-13, ayy
Al Pacino on his first screen
Young Morocco, he was thirteen
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye
It's, uh, le temps de Paris is that good?
L'espace, maybe
Frenchy, pourquoi tu y es allé?
Where are you going?
La música de Harry Fraud
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye
Ayy, glimpse in the matrix
Needle in a haystack with
Fire in my fragrance
Started from the pavement
No elevator, took the steps from the basement
Ayy, go crazy being patient
He started serving patients, read
Become a patient, ayy
Mama say your graces
Richard Mille cases, caught me doin' cases
Click, clack, boom, survival
Spend a day with us, write a novel
Talkin' ice drip, baby, get your goggles
Drink it up, drink it up, out the bottle
She might get pregnant if she swallow
Could've hit Fashion Week but I ain't a model
Ayy, grindin' like my first year
Liquor store lookin' closer than church here
Come jump in this ride
Might make you just hop out the car
Get your bible
My heart jumpin' like the judge
When he 'bout to
Give my dawg seven-five and hit the hammer
Man, I couldn't budge, dropped a
Tear when I turned around
Looked at his mama
'Cause fake friends disappear like the time
On the Rollie on your hands, ayy
Mama say a prayer for us, hope you hear
Our blessings, even though we drinking Henny
Ayy slanging dope still, smoke about
A whole field, bitches give me no chill
I supply the whole meal, I
Just hope he don't tell
'cause murder give me no chill
Father God, our Father
Father God, our Father
Elijah the thirteenth, drinking on LOUIS
XI I I, it's PG-13, ayy
Al Pacino on his first screen
Young Morocco, he was thirteen
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye
Getting drunk, I'm telling sober truths
Over proof say goodbye, say goodbye
Lately I've been on that '42, shorty too
Just say your goodbye