French Montana - All For You lyrics

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French Montana - All For You lyrics

Sound's good enough Straight da f** up you talkin' bout n***a (talkin' bout me) Montana Khalifa man (Snoop Dogg, what up?) (French Montana) It's you, it's you it's all for you Everything I do, I tell you all the time Heaven is a place on earth with you Tell me all the things you wanna do (you want) I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true? (Ey, Montana) Uh, made it lost it came back flipped it Always faded, lifted Hit that corner whipped Hit the dealer, whipped it Always on it, mind your business I'm always high, the sky ain't the limit Ball like Melo, cars all tinted Chain black and yellow, Pittsburgh Steelers Sport it knocked it tossed it flipped it (flipped ir) Took my flow and switched it(switched it) Took my dough invested (vested) Your whole life is scripted All we do is party, drinkin', molly raggin', shawty raggin' Money come retarted huh, press the bu*ton start it up Tryna be a dope boy ridin' with a coke boy Strap with the low boy 50 for a show boy (show boy) n***as made it rain I made I it snow boy Started with a dollar and ? Boy Now a n***a hot got millions in the bank Crib on the water spend a milly on the tank Montana piece look silly on the link Montana and Wiz spend millys on the dank You, it's you it's all for you Everything I do, I tell you all the time Heaven is a place on earth with you (He ain't never made a hundred thousand) Tell me all the things you wanna do (you don't know what this sh** feel like n***a) I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true? Uh Smoking weed in my expensive car I'm ridin' high I'm flyin' high Told you n***as say the sh** you want So don't even take the chance or try to try my guy Designer sayin' supplies gettin' low Weed man say it's kinda dry Potty mouth, rockstar, at the top and still tryna climb Drop the top sit back recline Hundred-K that's just the ride Fifty-K that's just the chain Thirty-K that's just the time Four came that's just in time That's more racks, that's more racks Private plane you know that's flyin' I'm bordin' that I'm boardin' that Rollin' up smoke roy ridin' with the coke boys Smoking on strong pack hit it when choke boy When I'm on the road bottles like dope boy Police come, I don't really know boy Half a pound in seven days that's smokin' (that's smokin') If you ain't bout your family or getting bread you jokin' It's you, it's you it's all for you Everything I do, I tell you all the time Heaven is a place on earth with you (rich n***as sh** man) Tell me all the things you wanna do (n***as who gettin the sh** on they know) (Real self made n***a) I heard that you like the bad girls, Honey is that true? Pick up the pace, turn up the ba** I'm singing this right in your face I made the call forgive you 'cause I did this all for you So whether you do or whether you don't This gon' bang and this gon' bump Hit your J or split your blunt, DPG then we turned up Blue bandana, French Montana All around the world first cla** VIP, bubble bath Touchdown (touchdown) Two points Wide receiver Khalifa bless me with two joints They told big Dogg, he gotta get up on this hit dog Turn it up let me hear the beat for a second Have a few puffs then I breathe on the record Then we go like merri-go, round and round This right here is for the underground I wonder how, I break it down for you It's you, it's you it's all for you Everything I do, I tell you all the time Heaven is a place on earth with you Tell me all the things you wanna do I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true? (Lana Del Rey) Heaven is a place on earth with you (Thank you baby) Montana (Tell me all the things you wanna do) Did it all for you baby I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true?

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