Lyrics Chinx & Max/Paid For - French Montana feat. Max B & Chinx
That's
my
nigga
man,
that's
my
bro
I
spoke
to
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,
livin'
in
a
rush
Now
worse
when
you
love
somethin'
death
can
touch
Sometimes
life
hurt
more
than
death
homie
Locked
up
Max,
took
Chinx,
I'm
last
one
left
homie
Told
you
Stack
- died,
did,
done,
lived
that
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
Starin'
at
my
phone
waitin'
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
comin'
where
I'm
comin'
from
Why
blood
bleed
memories
nobody
steals
Death
leave
heart
ache,
nobody
heals
In
my
own
zone
drinkin'
till
I'm
feelin'
woozy
Knowin'
I'ma
die,
remind
me
there
ain't
nothin'
to
lose
It's
some
real
shit
right
here,
yeah.
I
feel
like
he
feels
as
far
as
far
as
not
being
able
to
have
your
nigga
there,
me,
Chinx
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
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
fightin'
for
your
life
We
live
like
it
no
tomorrow,
I
pray
for
you
at
night
Time
flyin',
it's
been
7 years
While
time
flies
fake
friends
disappear
Fast
money,
fast
cars,
lived
it
to
the
most
Penthouse,
[?],
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
seeds
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
gettin'
older
Until
you
get
the
appeal
we
gon'
fight
homie
Spit
that
Coke
Wave
Boys
for
life
homie
Montana
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
--
concernin'
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
Max,
Chinx
Think
about
the
times
Think
about
you
some
times
Think
about
the
dimes
(La
musica
de
Harry
Fraud)
Know
sometimes
I'm
goin'
under
You
won't
hustle
Everything
is
paid
for
She
bust
it
open
like
I
paid
for
it
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,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
Ayo,
spark
them
phony
fucks
from
deep
I'ma
put
them
fucks
to
sleep
Quarter
million
in
my
jeans
These
bitches
praise
my
dick
Penthouse,
he
in
that
six
(oww)
We
in
this
bitch
They
raided
on
my
cuh
They
takin'
all
my
bucks
They
be
rapin'
all
my
sluts
(oww)
Ayo,
Maxie
don't
like
him
They
got
me
all
tightenin'
Even
papi
got
that
10
Yeah
I
hit
you
niggas
with
that
shotty
pump
Leave
you
on
that
potty
slump
Shittin'
on
yourself
I
put
them
bitches
in
the
ground
I
flip
them
with
the
pound
I'm
empty,
I
need
another
round
You
won't
hustle
Everything
is
paid
for
She
bust
it
open
like
I
paid
for
it
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,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
Look
these
niggas
wishin'
on
a
fallen
star
Double
park
the
Vanquish
and
hop
into
a
different
car
We
spend
money
like
a
whirlwind
Chinx
Drugz
don't
crack,
smack
a
nigga
heroin
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
dancin'
off
the
lights
Fuck
your
life
These
niggas
ass
bent
with
life
Don't
touch
the
dice
Never
felt
the
fire
till
you
touched
it
twice
What's
the
price?
Kush
burnin',
cruise
control
Everyday's
a
big
game
for
me
like
the
Superbowl
You
won't
hustle
Everything
is
paid
for
She
bust
it
open
like
I
paid
for
it
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,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
Awo,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
I
think
about
you
sometimes
Awo,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
I
think
about
you
sometimes
Uh,
thinkin'
bout
you,
couldn't
even
sleep
Man
thinkin'
bout
you,
couldn't
even
speak
All
the
confusion
had
me
in
the
Mosque
Friday
night
Tryna
find
a
peace
of
mind
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
trippin'
off
a
D'usse
Try
and
hit
me
with
the
lemonade
when
I
met
her
drinkin'
Kool-Aid
Tryna
be
rich
and
famous
Showin'
up
to
court
twistin'
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
Everything
is
paid
for
She
bust
it
open
like
I
paid
for
it
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,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
Oww,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
(Miss
you
my
nigga)
I
think
about
you
sometimes
(CB
for
life)
Ow,
thinkin'
bout
the
time
(Wave
god,
MC4,
Zach)
I
think
about
the
time
Think
about
you
sometimes
(La
musica
di
Harry
Fraud)
I
think
about
dyin'
Haanh!
1 2 Times
2 Two Times
3 Have Mercy
4 Figure It Out
5 XPlicit
6 Brick Squad
7 Brick Road
8 Lockjaw
9 Said N Done
10 Everytime
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