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French Montana

Die In The Streets

 

Die In The Streets

(Album: Coke Boys 6: Money Heist Edition - 2023)


(Grrah)
(Gang, gang, gang)
(Grrah)
Ain't nothing but a DThang
Ayo, free my hearts (D)
Free my risk-takers (J)
Free my niggas, nigga, like what? (Drama)
Huh?
(They know what's going on)

I said I'm smoking on dead opps
Tryna cruise through the X, tryna see what they on
And shorty a dead thot (Huh?)
Said I fucked her one time, now she fiending for more, like
And we got them knockers, like (So who really ready for war?)
Better not lack when you walk out that door
Said stacks over thirty, he ready to score (Baow, baow, baow)
And they do it for clout, like (And they do it for clout)
But don't die over clout (At all)
Slide to the [?], still make an announcement
If they not on they block, we gon' go to they house, like— (We gon' go to they house)
'Cause they know that we dangerous (Like, huh?)
They gotta slide with a mask, 'cause they know that we fame
Told bro "Don't stop this aimin'" (Grrah, grrah, boom)
'Cause when I get the .9, I'm just feeling so anxious
I swear, I be itching to flame it
On the dick, you get level for six, watch me lace it
You can not stop for the low (At all)
And we heard he got bent, so we kicked down his door
She ain't smart, she be fiending for more
I said "Scream RPT", you gon' get in my drawers (RPT)
FTO, we don't fuck with no oppers (At all)
I was dropping the ceiling and now I got bands
Since thirteen, I've been toting my chopper
Went from noodles to pop out in steak and some lobster
Know RPT niggas problems (RPT)
And no, I ain't stopping 'til they fill my problems (Grrah, grrah)
Oh, he smoking on what? We gon' solve 'em
I told bae, "Don't keep showing these bullets, can't dodge 'em"
They know how we fuck up the streets (They fuck up the streets)
On our way to the top, they know I got some meat
You think I level, like what do you mean? (What do you mean?)
I can't lie, her shit wet, try to fuck up my sheets (Ayy)
And these niggas keep thinking shit sweet (Like what?)
Told 'em "Pick up a gun, no more dissing, let's link"
Got shot on they block for a week (Like what?)
And the first one we see, he gon' die in the streets (Baow)

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