French Montana - Chinx & Max / Paid For lyrics

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French Montana - Chinx & Max / Paid For lyrics

Part 1 – Chinx & Max [Intro] That’s my n***a man, that’s my bro I saw him last night drunk out his a** [Verse 1: French Montana] Soon as you came home, took you on tour Leave the streets, do whatever for you lil boy Fast money, bad b**hes, livin’ in a rush Now worse when you love somethin’ d**h can touch Sometimes life hurt more than d**h homie Locked up Max, took Chinx, I’m last one left homie Told you stack (?) You looked at me and laughed, you ain’t care I remember we recorded I’m a Coke Boy You lit the city up, I told you get that dough boy I mean we both from the bottom with the same dreams Why I felt the same rush when you copped your first V Starin’ at my phone waitin’ for your phone call I see your face every time I see your lil boy Life pleasant, d**h peaceful Transition That’s the trouble some comin’ where I’m comin’ from Why blood bleed memories nobody steals d**h leave heart ache, nobody heals In my own zone drinkin’ till I’m feelin’ woozy Knowin’ I’ma die, remind me there ain’t nothin’ to lose [Interlude] It’s real sh** right here, yeah. I feel like he feels as far as far as not being able to have your n***a there and sh**. Always know this B, you’re blessed. You know I’m sayin’? And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I’m sayin’? Think of my situation n***a [Verse 2: French Montana] Damn how to start this off One time to the boss don, coke wave boss, damn Gave my n***a seven-five, damn They tried to k** my dog alive Wavy, it’s a law fightin’ for your life We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night Time flyin’, it’s been 7 years While time flies fake friends disappear Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the most Penthouse at the Chinx, Max, nobody close Told you focus on the money, f** the problems But once you hit the Henny, you the wildest Remember when you finger popped the jon, found a condom in her? And you still hit her? You crazy They thought I was done when they locked you up Haha, turn the city up Tried to bury us but didn’t know we were C’s International superstars overseas Despite all our obstacles, against all odds Keep your eyes on the prize and your faith on God Every week talk to your mother I see your baby boy gettin’ older Until you get the appeal we gon’ fight homie Spit that Coke Wave Boys for life homie Montana [Outro] (Just say a prayer for us, you ready ma?) Oh father God we come to you right now. To bring Karim, aka French Montana, and Charlie aka Max B. Bring them both to the altar, lord God, I give this to you. I give this to you, look (?), to keep him safe as I know that you do each and every day lord God. We ask you to give them wisdom, to use in a good way, lord God that will help them in their future — concernin’ their children, their children’s mothers, for their children are the future and their children’s children are the future future So father God, we ask you lord God to anoint their music, anoint their thoughts, their dreams, their aspirations, oh God. And to speak to them always oh God as we know that you do but let them know lord God that when you’re speaking to them that you already spoke to them and that you always speak to them. It’s just a matter of them listening. So father God we ask to carry them through both separate situations under two different circumstances, lord God And we ask you in your son’s name lord God to allow them to apply whatever it is they need to apply in their life, lord God, to make it better for them. And better for the music world, lord God. In this we say, we pray, amen (Thank you ma, hold on for a second ma) You like that one? (Yeah I loved that one ma) I want to say one more thing ______________________________________________ Part 2 – Paid For [Intro] Max, Chinx Think about the times Think about you some times Think about the dimes (La musica de Harry Fraud) Know sometimes I’m goin’ under [Hook: French Montana] You won’t hustle Every thing is painful She bust it open like I paid for Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won’t leave without Wanna see you smile Do it, don’t try Designer sh**, wanna see you fly Live it up, thinkin’ bout dyin’ [Verse 1: Max B] Ayo, spark them phony f**s from deep I’ma put them f**s to sleep Quarter million in my jeans These b**hes praise my dick Penthouse, he in that six hah We in this b**h They raided on my cuh They takin’ all my bucks They be rapin’ all my s*uts Ayo, Maxie don’t like him They got me all tightenin’ Even papi got that 10 Yeah I hit you n***as with that shotty pump Leave you on that body slump sh**tin’ on yourself I put them b**hes in the ground I flip them with the pound I’m empty, I need another round [Hook: French Montana] You won’t hustle Every thing is painful She bust it open like I paid for Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won’t leave without Wanna see you smile Do it, don’t try Designer sh**, wanna see you fly Live it up, thinkin’ bout dyin’ [Verse 2: Chinx] Look these n***as wishin’ on a fallen star Double park the Vanquisher and hop into a different car We spend money like a whirlwind Chinx Drugz don’t crack, smack a n***a (?) Your girl went down and never came up These n***as need to hang up Three Jewish lawyers on retainer These liars never tell the same story twice Been a s**er all your life Yellow gold stones dancin’ off the lights f** your life These n***as a** bent for life Don’t touch the dice Never felt the fire till you touched it twice What’s the price? Kush burnin’, cruise control Everyday’s a big game for me like the Superbowl [Hook: French Montana] You won’t hustle Every thing is painful She bust it open like I paid for Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won’t leave without Wanna see you smile Do it, don’t try Designer sh**, wanna see you fly Live it up, thinkin’ bout dyin’ [Bridge: French Montana] Awo, thinkin’ bout dyin’ I think about you sometimes Awo, thinkin’ bout dyin’ I think about you sometimes [Verse 3: French Montana] Uh, thinkin’ bout you, couldn’t even sleep Man thinkin’ bout you, couldn’t even speak All the confusion had me in the Mosque Friday night Tryna find a peace find but couldn’t find a piece of mine Moral to the story, the story got no morals Cause the real gon’ struggle while the s**ers get the glory It’s a new day, she trippin’ off a D’usse Try and hit me with the lemonade when I met her drinkin’ Kool-Aide Tryna be rich and famous Showin’ up to court twistin’ fingers If rap was a sport, we was ringers Gotta lose it all just to make it God giveth, God taketh, strip you naked Shake the devil, get the cake [Hook: French Montana] You won’t hustle Every thing is painful She bust it open like I paid for Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won’t leave without Wanna see you smile Do it, don’t try Designer sh**, wanna see you fly (Chinx) Live it up, thinkin’ bout dyin’ [Bridge: French Montana] Awo, thinkin’ bout dyin’ (Miss you my n***a) I think about you sometimes (CB for life) Awo, thinkin’ bout dyin’ (Wave god, MC4, Zach) I think about you sometimes (Harry Fraudila Musica) [Outro] I think about you sometimes I think about dyin’, ha

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