T.I. - Blasé (T.I., French Montana & A$AP Ferg Remix) lyrics

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T.I. - Blasé (T.I., French Montana & A$AP Ferg Remix) lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] What up, Ty? You already know what it is when you hear that hannh Free TC, free Max B This that remix, Montana! [Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) I'm just, blasé, blasé I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: T.I.] f** that blasé, I give these hoes nothing but heartache Run with k**ers from Haiti, sak pase Got my top down on the highway, we running Do anything but what I say, we gunning So, you better go on with the woopdy woop But, sh**, the only thing that you shooting is hoops See when you make music, you exclude the troops It's hard to tell who's who when you confused to you But anyway, on another day, I'm in LA With a b**h who probably a thot but too cute to boot In a big coupe, shorty high as a fool Moon rock, got her high, doing loopty loops Chilling with a thick b**h, had to kick back Made her roll a backwood then she lit that I'll let her smoke half of it, then I hit that, hah (Yeah, and then a blunt was next) Cardio on a bankroll, running a check We the Bankroll Mob, ain't no f**ing with that And we don't want no excuses we just wanted the stacks With some rubber bands on it, pull it out a duffle bag Here, try to pour this sh**, you can't Best believe ain't no breaking the bank Ain't no shaking me off Best not put your faith in a f** n***a cause they can be bought [Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) I'm just, blasé, blasé I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: French Montana] I'm a shooter, Luca Brasi, hundred-fifty on my body Now Roberta went Cavali, I be pimping like I'm Scotty I just copped a hundred bottles, got me tipsy, blasé, blasé Pull up, Maserati, kamikaze, shower posse Got that Shmoney like I'm Bobby, in that 'Gatti like I'm Gotti She gon' bust it open sideways, I ain't gotta slip her molly I'm a don, n***a, hundred on the charm Get a hundred on the arm, G5 through the storm (Montana!) Since they gone, don't run up on us, blasé, blasé I be looking at these j**els, I can tell that's blasé, blasé Now, she says she got a man, bet she talking blasé, blasé Cause I met her on a Thursday and I f**ed her on the Friday Montana! [Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) I'm just, blasé, blasé I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] Been a minute but I'm back now I know everybody need me All this music getting wack now Ain't nobody wanna see me To the critics I say blasé Hating n***as, I say blasé Middle fingers to you f** n***as Why you wanna rain on my parade? Yamborghini up in heaven now Man, I promise not to let him down I'm getting hotter than a kettle now Oh man, I'm on a different level now Man, I told these n***as how to style Man, all these n***as out of style I'm your favorite rapper, favorite rapper Even got that n***a dressing better now Shoutout to all of the A$APs Me and Ty Dolla go way back Did a tour with Khalifa When I used to smoke the cheba P and J's with the pizza Had a pocket full of peanuts Now a n***a living better Pocket full of cheddar and you wanna be us (It's true!) [Hook: Future & Ty Dolla $ign] Ordered up a hundred rosés, need a Benz like blasé, blasé I'm just, whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) I'm just, blasé, blasé I'm just, blasé, blasé, blasé, blasé Ordered up a hundred bottles in the club like blasé, blasé Whipping Maserati (skurr, skurr, skurr, skurr) Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé, yeah, yeah [Outro: Future] Alcohol and chronic, yeah that's all we want Alcohol and chronic, yeah that's all we want Alcohol and chronic, yeah that's all we want Alcohol and chronic, yeah that's all we want That's all we want That's all we want That's all we want That's all we want

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