French Montana - That Way lyrics

Lucy, I remember Lucy (Oh)
Lucy, I remember Lucy (yeah)
Lucy, I remember Lucy

Montana, back on that ass
Coke wave, back on that ass
Wavy crock, back on that ass (Aw yeah)
Back on that ass (Montana) lucy, huh

Ayy, watch how I flip it, bag it
Switched it up, the rappin'
Queens, Harlem, Brooklyn, Manhattan
Bronx never capped it, put it on the map
And the city on my back, took my flow
Jacked it
All my team want it, the linen, jackets
Michael Jackson, Tyson, jabbed him
Millie, you actin' walk with a hundred
She Kodak, flashin', diamonds, I'm rappin'
Bought diamonds in the jeweler
All my dogs knew her
Drip, drip, Lucy, Biggie, juicy
You talkin' to me Jack? You hatin'
You know me you nosebleed, I'm floor seats

Yeah, back on that ass
Montana, back on that ass
Coke wave, back on that ass
Wavy crock, back on that ass
Coke boys, back on that ass
That way, wave, and you know me (Dat way)
Drip, drop, yeah, and you know me (Dat way)
She's a Lucy, yeah, and you know it (Dat way)
Bit loosie, yeah, and you know it (Dat way)

Skate keep, OJ triple fat goose or the
Three-quarter North Face?
Thought I was a ball player (Ball player)
Lucy, jumped in the two-seat
Slim like Karreuche, press gas, take off
Bad and boujee, a pillow full of makeup
I'm the Undertaker, I black out, drinkin'
Addies, wear off, what the fuck I'm thinkin'?
Before I get to the crib
My shawty start tweakin'
Right by the fire, Frank, throw the mink in
Came with the linch mob, coke wave squad
Aim for the moon
Got the Wraith with the stars

Yeah, back on that ass
Montana, back on that ass
Coke wave, back on that ass
Wavy crock, back on that ass
Coke boys, back on that ass
That way, wave, and you know me (Dat way)
Drip, drop, yeah, and you know me (Dat way)
She's a Lucy, yeah, and you know it (Dat way)
Bit loosie, yeah, and you know it (Dat way)

Lucy, I remember Lucy lucy, I remember Lucy
Lucy, I remember Lucy lucy, I remember Lucy