paroles de chanson Day Dreamin - French Montana

Montana
Got another one fraud
Go hard
Big dreamin out the lot
Putting prices in my head
Niggas schemin out the mob
Shoot em dead
Niggas comin for me
Niggas got nothin on me
All my niggas go hard
Cokeboys go hard
Montana nigga go hard
Go hard
Go hard
Yeah
Bentley coupe I ride up front
Vision like a hawk and niggas talkin we ain't gotta front
Gotta stunt
Do it for my doggy bithes on me let em gobble then
Put em on the mic in couple hours shes
A album then
Follow me money tall all my niggas ride
On me knock up on em any minute nigga
Keep ya eye on me
Fly on me
Couple pills and liquor got me thinkin I
Could stop a plane
I'm a dog balls on her head like a soccer
Game
Dog it on the kitchen floor
She cooked the word pigeon toe
Used to do it free now I'm 6 a show
Bitches know no I never cuff em bitch front
Fuckin no I got plenty more
Welcome to the Frenchy show
Money drugs bitches be a part of life
Its sort of like all the real niggas had the
Same thought of life
Harlem nights flat screen call ya wife no I
Never spoil em never dog em on a sober
Night
Gettin me in the mood wen that dope is
Right
All my niggas do it for the love and they
Fall in love over night
Montana cold as ice
I could match you call the price
Ask about the game I brought it back like
A quarter of white
Casino lights 2 chains beamer lights
Coupe no top all red like masquito bites
But I'm a 4 door never coupe niggas
Sip syrup like a Houston nigga
I be the future nigga