French Montana - We Gotta Go lyrics
French Montana [Karim Kharbouch] Casablanca, Morocco, 🇲🇦/NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[French Montana - We Gotta Go lyrics]
There's nobody to run from
Baby I'm the one, the one
There's nobody to run from we gotta go
We gotta go
Like a lamborgini, shorty ride up on me
I hear them niggas talk
They ain't got nothin for me
Them boys comin for me, runnin outta time
Wanna get my attention? throw
Up a dollar sign
We gotta go
She said baby I'm the one, the one
There's nobody to run from we gotta go
She said baby I'm the one, the one
There's nobody to run from
I be dippin through
Lookin for a bitch or two
Try to get a breather when
This shit get critical
Get you through a long day
Whole sale missin you all the player haters
They don't know who to listen to
Personal, baby I'm tuckin you, rover
Lamb with the stripe
Zoom in and get a close up
Sweet, you a freak
Don't be playin with your beef
I hustle like lebron
That took off from the keef
From the feet up, we tough, delinja
Two shots
Pump go blast, take a chunk out your ass
Like lights camera action
Know we runnin town
Work I break it down like fractions
And I only nigga gettin money in the drought
And them hoes bring em in, kick em out
Did about 20 pumps then fell off
Rude bwoy hittin up my phone keep
Screamin out french you still off?
We gotta go, we gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, she said baby
I'm the one, the one
There's nobody to run from
We gotta go, she said baby
I'm the one, the one
There's nobody to run from
Money over bitches, everythings a go
Rollin through the district
Playin in the snow
Whippin like it's bisquick, everybody know
Keep it at a distance
Don't play with my dough
Now give it to the dj, put it on the replay
Your ho-style bafoonery
You bought it off of ebay
Got it on the rover, now she on the sofa
I drink so much I be high when I'm sober
Roll up, hola at your lady, baby
She lookin at my like I'm crazy
Wavey, says shes a diva, rollin in the beamer
Shorty half white and fillipino
Bitch was breakin out
Wanted me to break it down hell naw
You can stay with famron, I'm gone
She said, baby I'm the one, the one
There's nothin you should run from
Nothin you should run from
Like a lamborgini, shorty ride up on me
I hear them niggas talk
They ain't got nothin for me
Them boys comin for me, runnin outta time
Wanna get my attention? throw
Up a dollar sign
We gotta go
She said baby I'm the one, the one
There's nobody to run from we gotta go
She said baby I'm the one, the one
There's nobody to run from