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- French Montana superb AD 歌詞
- French Montana
- Couture
Anybody can get it yeah nobody exempt yeah
All my n***as is rich but nobody contempt
All my n***as is thorough yeah nobody pretends yeah
Don't trust them b***hes nobody your friends
You see I married the streets
But fell in love with the music
Treated my b***h like s**t then she got her retribution
See I believe in the justice uh restitution
Poo got a life with the 30 minus the execution
They gave me 75 got it chopped to a 20
Then got it down to a dozen n***a
I'm good with the money
Bigga you good with the b***hes got a way
With the ladies
Couple steaks on the grill I spend a day with the babies
I dipped my toes in the pool tell him smokin' ain't cool
No playin' hooky today you f**kers are goin' to school
Never needed the b***h never cheddar cheese on my grits
That's wasn't positive music n***a neither is this yeah
I'm super bad super bad super bad
Where I'm from you n***as get murdered yeah super fast
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
Before they rendered the verdict yeah I blew a bag
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
Told 'em 'fore they went on a lick yeah use a mask
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
50 million dollars in chips Montana do the math
Super bad super bad super bad
Where I'm from always promised a suit and a tag
Suit and tag
Super bad super bad super bad super bad
Where I'm from we ain't trippin' all we do is laugh
Open your eyes bring the Uzi and the eyes
'Cause the more you got has to even the odds
My b***h was a demon had me poppin' pills leanin'
I had girl subpoenaed made it through the cracks like a genius
Couldn't see chasin' a box
A n***a MAC-75
Genesis that genocide
The police back to the traps
Why you think I'm drinkin' high
My doe said don't tweak
'Cause I ain't had no shoes
But he ain't had no feet
They call this a dream I call this a plan
I call this a theme they call this a scam
My vision was clearer than my VVS diamond link
Baby come flat the boat but don 't let it sink
You don't know the math a whole different shoe
And f**k about the past it ain't nothin' new
I'm super bad super bad super bad
Where I'm from you n***as get murdered yeah super fast
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
Before they rendered the verdict yeah I blew a bag
Yeah I' m super bad super bad super bad
Told 'em 'fore they went on a lick yeah use a mask
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
50 million dollars in chips do the math
Yeah do or die do or die suit and tie yeah
Thousand dollar shoes Louis on the side
Lookin' good on the plane get you good if you blink
All my n***as they smoke like a woman that drink
Baby come bring me some BB run it like DMC
Eloquent music genius don't f**k with that EMG
No tippin' around the spot they sniffin' around that's hot
The chopper it got a scope hit you from down the block
Rock Paper Scissors break they heart play the b***hes
Got a game at the Garden Knicks tonight they play the Clippers
I can eat about seven dogs yeah do maybe seven bids yeah
Been down the hard road you maybe never kid
Came at you motherf**kers with all that I could
Four different babies
Four different women and all of 'em good all of 'em
Where I'm from only few can last niggas'll shoot your a*s
My brothers my cousins even my mother she super bad yeah
I'm super bad super bad super bad
Where I'm from you n***as get murdered yeah super fast
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
Before they rendered the verdict yeah I blew a bag
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
Told 'em ' fore they went on a lick yeah use a mask
Yeah I'm super bad super bad super bad
50 million dollars in chips do the math
Montana what's good
I see you yeah
Motherf**kers super bad
Bust down Biggaveli Paul Couture
Motherf**kers super bad
Yeah Negro Spirituals baby
Motherf**kers super bad
You not a spiritual body
We ride
Motherf**kers super bad
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