[Intro: French Montana] You know what it is When you hear that "Haan" Blew it up (Montana) Uh
[Pre-Chorus: French Montana] G's up, hoes down Bitch can't swim, she gon' drown From the bottom. that nigga you know now You talkin' 'bout the wave, we started the whole sound
[Chorus: BLEU] Before I go to sleep, I pray for a billion These bad bitches sure make live worth livin' This fuckin' money sure make live worth livin' They say they wanna kill him but it's cap They say he really livin' what he rap Really livin' what he rap, uh Really livin' what he rap (Real) These bad bitches sure make live worth livin' (For real) This fuckin' money sure make live worth livin'
[Verse 1: BLEU] I'm done bein' humble That bank account showin' extraordinary numbers Comma, comma, comma, buildin' million dollar entities Comma, comma, comma, 'til it turn to parenthesis All this fuckin' drama, we was friends, now we enemies Niggas that I played with in park ball little leagues Shit gettin' weird, nigga blowin' up suddenly Got it in the Louie bag, only for emergencies Knowin' that I sex you, you still actin' cordially You ain't tell the internet nothin' out of courtesy All these niggas young bosses, comin' up up under me I can feel the summer breeze, the crib like Tony, resort style I got niggas handle my shit out of the courts now Kickin' your door down, them lawsuits easy to file Hope you can swim, this water easy to drown (Yeah)
[Chorus: BLEU & French Montana] Before I go to sleep (Sleep), I pray for a billion (Billion) These bad bitches sure make live worth livin' (For real) This fuckin' money sure make live worth livin' (For real) They say they wanna kill him but it's cap (Cap) They say he really livin' what he rap (Yeah) Really livin' what he rap, uh Really livin' what he rap (Real) These bad bitches sure make live worth livin' (For real) This fuckin' money sure make live worth livin' (Montana)
[Verse 2: French Montana] Livin' what I rap, I might go down for the RICO (RICO) Snipin', catch me with Anitta in Puerto Rico (Woo) This that Paul Wall gold grill, Mike Jones piece (Uh) It's that Kentucky John Wall with the armed sleeves (Uh) And if that head good, pay the car note My front yard like Rozay car show (Haan) Shorty bad, she wanna be the BM But if I curve, she gon' screenshot the DM's (Ah) Hundred-mil' diamond singles, done bein' humble (Humble) Hits every summer, whole decade, I ain't fumble (Haan) But then again, all glory to God She gon' do it for the boy 'cause she married to the mob (Mob)
[Pre-Chorus: French Montana] G's up, hoes down Bitch can't swim, she gon' drown From the bottom. that nigga you know now You talkin' 'bout the wave, we started the whole sound
[Chorus: BLEU] Before I go to sleep (Sleep), I pray for a billion (Billion) These bad bitches sure make live worth livin' (For real) This fuckin' money sure make live worth livin' (For real) They say they wanna kill him but it's cap (Cap) They say he really livin' what he rap (Yeah) Really livin' what he rap, uh Really livin' what he rap (Real) These bad bitches sure make live worth livin' (For real) This fuckin' money sure make live worth livin' (For real)
[Outro: BLEU] (This fuckin' money sure make life worth livin') (This fuckin' money sure make life worth livin')Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
