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French Montana

Tonight Only

 

Tonight Only

(álbum: They Got Amnesia - 2021)


(Coke boy baby)
(La musica de Harry Fraud)

I hit the TV on the side tryna fix the channel
Now the Wraith with the stars till they light the candles
I can spin the block and have you spinning back
Or I can get on my grown man talk to Jim and Max
Tried to lock me on the block but I'm a visionary
Only place success before work is in the dictionary
I'm the seed
Throw dirt on me, I'ma grow
Sick in the head
Asking puff about Pac and Big
I'ma catch up with Allah when we suppose to meet
Till then, bring the chair, table, and the groceries
For every snipe there's another ten ya don't see
We pretend money came, now we don't speak
I'm on the edge, tweaking lately don't push it
Pills ate my brain up
I'm hooked, my insides cooking
Cannon style if they wilding out
Run 'em over Sug Knight when we riding out

One slip away
One plan away
One brick away
One scam away
On the road to the riches in my Chevrolet

Sheeps and goats
Cold killers, there was decent folks
Where the skinny die but we eat the most
Prayed on my enemies, started losing friends
I could win it all or I could lose again
You need God on this level when your head spinning
'Cause the mountain top's small and the air thin
A visiting place
Not a living space
Gotta take the stripes
Right with the scars
Tell death to take it easy 'cause life is hard

One slip away
One plan away
One brick away
One scam away
Road to the riches in my Chevrolet

One slip away
One brick away
One plan away
One scam away
On the road to the riches in my Chevrolet

Hanging with the killers is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
Hanging with some cold bitches, song I sing
Real bitches do real things
Ay

Get you all right with the top, ay
Whip it up til it foaming at the top, ay
Backshots, she finna charge for the time, ay
From the block, finished off at the top, ay

Montana
Harry Fraud
This what we do
Got that wave before the title
Montega the great
LaFontaine shit
French Connection

hecho

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