I be stylin on you haters, Tell your main b**h see you later
[Hook] (x2)
I be stylin on you haters
Tell your main b**h I'll see her later
Before the deal
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I shoot for the k**
Coke boy bonafied cop
[Verse One: French Montana]
Came back 10 fold
Maybach 10 hoes
A fifth of hen, 10 O's
Stay down 10 toes
When that money coming fast I ain't gotta rob
Montana Ballin like Oscar Rob, ask your broad
Watch her climb off the pole let the a** bounce
Top off the whole crew, that's what I call a head count
f** humble, triple double on these fake n***as
Hundred rounds ….. Just to wake n***as up
Shake n***as up
Hole like 45 plates just to shake this is up
Throw that money up never been ashamed
Crib 4 acres yell f**in haters
[Hook]
[Verse Two: Flip]
The word on the streets that the n***a cokeboy flip hit his head right
Certified street n***a with his bread right
If im speeding through your hood with no headlights
Better grip up motherf**er cause it's a lead night
Flip in d** yeah c**aine gang
sh** about to blow up, fire and propane
Tell your b**h im straight
Took her to the crib she on her knees blowing the whole gang
You out of line I had you looking like the japanese
Under pressure under water, beg the lord can you breathe
My n***a splat keep his ….. On
You gon see the next movement with the cla** of the young
[Hook]
[Verse Three: Chinx Drugz]
I be stylin on you haters
Tell your main b**h I see her later
We getting money that's a
Outta town well respected im the boss money player
New couple black and grey like the raiders
Try to go back and forth like a f**in
If they don't get me now they get me later
Coke boys run new york more clock then the mayor
Ive been putting work in overtime
Young face but I was graced with an older grind
They sneaking cheap shots but I resupply
_________________ twist of lime
These n***as slippin on they pimpin get your b**h in line
Chinx Drugz squad up each an every time
Fo sho maine, good night