Chinx & Max / Paid For

(album: MC4 - 2016)

[Part 1 Chinx & Max]

[French Montana:]
That's my nigga man, that's my bro
I saw him last night drunk out his ass

Soon as you came home, took you on tour
Leave the streets, do whatever for you lil boy
Fast money, bad bitches, living in a rush
Now worse when you love something death can touch
Sometimes life hurt more than death 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
Staring at my phone waiting for your phone call
I see your face every time I see your lil boy
Life pleasant, death peaceful
Transition
That's the trouble some coming where I'm coming from
Why blood bleed memories nobody steals
Death leave heart ache, nobody heals
In my own zone drinking till I'm feeling woozy
Knowing I'm a die, remind me there ain't nothing to lose

[Max B:]
It's real shit right here, yeah. I feel like he feels as far as far as not being able to have your nigga there and shit. 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 nigga

[French Montana:]
Damn how to start this off
One time to the boss don, coke wave boss, damn
Gave my nigga seven-five, damn
They tried to kill my dog alive
Wavy, it's a law fighting for your life
We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night
Time flying, 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, fuck 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 getting older
Until you get the appeal we gon' fight homie
Spit that Coke Wave Boys for life homie
Montana

[Max B's mother [?]:]
(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 concerning 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]

[French Montana:]
Max, Chinx
Think about the times
Think about you some times
Think about the dimes
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
Know sometimes I'm going under

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 shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinking bout dying

[Max B:]
Ayo, spark them phony fucks from deep
I'm a put them fucks to sleep
Quarter million in my jeans
These bitches praise my dick
Penthouse, he in that six hah
We in this bitch
They raided on my cuh
They taking all my bucks
They be raping all my sluts
Ayo, Maxie don't like him
They got me all tightening
Even papi got that 10
Yeah I hit you niggas with that shotty pump
Leave you on that body slump
Shitting on yourself
I put them bitches in the ground
I flip them with the pound
I'm empty, I need another round

[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 shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinking bout dying

[Chinx:]
Look these niggas wishing 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 nigga [?]
Your girl went down and never came up
These niggas need to hang up
Three Jewish lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same story twice
Been a sucker all your life
Yellow gold stones dancing off the lights
Fuck your life
These niggas ass bent for life
Don't touch the dice
Never felt the fire till you touched it twice
What's the price?
Kush burning, cruise control
Everyday's a big game for me like the Superbowl

[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 shit, wanna see you fly
Live it up, thinking bout dying

Awo, thinking bout dying
I think about you sometimes
Awo, thinking bout dying
I think about you sometimes

Uh, thinking bout you, couldn't even sleep
Man thinking 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 suckers get the glory
It's a new day, she tripping off a D'usse
Try and hit me with the lemonade when I met her drinking Kool-Aide
Tryna be rich and famous
Showing up to court twisting 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

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
(Fraud you a motherfucker)
Wanna see you smile
(Max)
Do it, don't try
Designer shit, wanna see you fly
(Chinx)
Live it up, thinking bout dying

Awo, thinking bout dying
(Miss you my nigga)
I think about you sometimes
(CB for life)
Awo, thinking bout dying
(Wave God, MC4, Zach)
I think about you sometimes
(Harry Fraudila Musica)

I think about you sometimes
I think about dying, ha