French Montana - Why So Serious? lyrics

French Montana

French Montana [Karim Kharbouch] Casablanca, Morocco, 🇲🇦/NY, U.S. 🇺🇸

[French Montana - Why So Serious? lyrics]

Sing a happy tune
The boy that cried through you
We live the pictures that have come to past
And now you stand alone
Love is lost and blown
And we are flesh and blood the sinner

Her rhyme seem certain my
Mind sometime is bizarre
I write lines wizzerts, no money no cure
It's slow but sure when I go
They'll know Montanas observant arghh arghh
My whip automatic, my guns automatic
Back shots then I get the head automatic
(O-o-o-o weee)
Send her home bare footed grizzly skin
Gators homie I'm bare footed
I hear your heartbeat beat, yous a
I'm the corner block pot holes concrete
Hate us or not we invaded the block
Skin skulls and totems gators and crocs



Time has stopped before us
The sky cannot ignore us
No one can separate us
For we are all that is

In the sound of the water dripping down
From the ceiling to the bucket
Where I'm cleaning my guns to go kill em
Sunshine, rain pour, massacre chainsaw
And I don't want your money you
Know what I came for
You niggas make your moves
I'll erase your move they want me
Shackled up in segregation unit
But I was born to fly Montana certified
In case you're under a rock
You never heard of I
Who did the I'm the boss
They call me the nuclear holocaust
We got planners this thick?
I met your bell like ding dong banana clip
Go ahead and play King Kong
Your head will split

Now the kingdom comes, crushing down and down
And I am master of nothing? hahahaha

Coke

Ahhh

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