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Sound's good enough Straight da fuck up you talkin' bout nigga (talkin' bout me) Montana Khalifa man (Snoop Dogg, what up?) French Montana 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? (Ey, Montana) Made it lost it came back flipped it (flipped it) Always faded, lifted (lifted) Hit that corner whipped (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 it) Took my flow and switched it (switched it) Took my dough invested (invested) Your whole life is scripted All we do is party, drinkin', molly raggin', shawty raggin' Money come retarted huh, press the button 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) Niggas made it rain I made I it snow boy (snow boy) Started with a dollar and a hope boy Now a nigga hot got millions in the bank (bank) Crib on the water spend a milly on the tank (tank) Montana piece look silly on the link (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 shit feel like nigga) I heard that you like the bad girls, honey is that true? Smoking weed in my expensive car I'm ridin' high I'm flyin' high Told you niggas say the shit 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 change Thirty-K that's just the time Tour came that's just in time That's more racks, that's more racks Private plane you know that's flyin' I'm boardin' that I'm boardin' that Rollin' up smoke roy ridin' with the coke boy Smoking on strong pack hit it when choke boy When I'm on the road bottles like dope boy When the police come, I don't really know boy Half a pound in seven days that's smokin' If you ain't bout your family or getting bread you jokin' 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 (rich niggas shit man) Tell me all the things you wanna do (niggas who gettin the shit on they know) (Real self made nigga) I heard that you like the bad girls, Honey is that true? Eah! Take it to my world! In my hood When the summer time came all the dope boys made it snowstorm I remember being so broke, I was rockin' Chucks in a snowstorm checks didn't go long I was painting picture what I was getting to make it connect like Voltron Pay rent, get food, Cover Drug Sacks, So forth and so on Get a jacket to throw on Then I hit the streets and live do it big like Tom Hanks In a grown man's world is a brave make kid Yeah then we all steer Out of the gutter into a cloud we made our crib Me, French and Wiz, blowing the the whole zig Tryin to show the hood how to whip this Benz Tryin to show but the world never showed us Livin' in a world where our parents never showed up And the snowstorm got rid of my jackets and made a cold cut, over most of these mother tryna live like Oprah Kids round here tryna live like Hova Pushin a row of off coke With the butterfly Effect on the door they just flow up You, it's you (bitch) 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? Pick up the pace, turn up the bass I'm singing this right in your face I made the call forgive me 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 class VIP, bubble bath Touchdown, two points Wide reciever 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 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, 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?
Writer(s): Davide Romani, James Samuel Iii Harris, Mauro Malavasi, Janet Jackson, Terry Lewis, Wayne K. Garfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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