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french montana – not the ig* كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: french montana]
smoked ’em like a lucy (lucy), money think like aruci (aruci)
servin’ that raw sushi, get it off the ‘gram like boosie (boosie)
sicker than your average (average), brick up in the attic (attic)
selected with the status, no whiskey with the mammal (woo)
my opps need nine lives, this sh_t dizzy in a high_rise
self_made, no allies, wave guard where time flies (wave)
sticky in the drop, uh, milli’ with the chop (skrrt)
million dollar game, feel like gillie with the pop
‘rari, four_hundrеd horses (horses), drippin’ like a brokеn faucet (faucet)
black spider porsches, i’m doin’ a lot on crosses (alam alayk_m)
i need mines in dollars (dollars), keep your blogs and flowers (flowers)
jackin’ styles ’til they owe me, yk osiris (ah)
[chorus: french montana & benny the butcher]
but i’ll be (i’ll be), i follow og’s, not the ig (haan, ayy)
fresh up out the lobby (ayy, ayy), i follow og’s, not the ig (haan)
still throwin’ parties when an opp die
got a bad b_tch from the southside
montana smokin’ on your rushmore (the butcher comin’, n_gga)
coke boys knockin’ at your front door (yo)

[verse 2: benny the butcher]
they wonder how i got this hot and i’m still hungry
’cause that few million a n_gga done touched, they know real money
i was spendin’ saks on clothes, figure i’d attract some hoes
front row, white fashion shoes, never was my fashion goal
s550 coupe, pitch black, tint black, my sh_t black
face on the rollie, even this black
big gun, we don’t need no mishaps, corner boy
f_ck you talkin’ old money for when i spent that?
racks on a jet, i’m landin’ somewhere in vegas
just to curb my enthusiasm, like larry david (hahaha)
i’m ten times better, but i’m not near as famous
’cause paparazzi don’t take pictures at wear i’m hangin’
hmm, and if she broke, i can’t stand the b_tch
i won a couple championships, now i’m in a more fancy b_tch
i’m hands_on when i’m stampin’ bricks
i really flew southwest, my plug got a mansion with a landing strip
hit this b_tch and start to think “is it really me?”
that me and ranch served the whole scene in that infinity
get with us, then tell me, do i give off the energy?
ex_drug dealer, rapper, i’m the epitome, it’s butch

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