French Montana
God Body
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Brazil, Canary, young Ronaldo
Miller convo, high with the sheik, Khalifa condo
Watchin Rondo, Boston George
Born across where they closed caskets before they open doors
I pray for Mecca, flood my neck up
I hit her raw, let her go see the doctors, that's how I get my checkup
Tables turnin, pots burnin
I don't hear them n***as talkin, Def squad, Eric Sermon
EPMD, got E, P's and D
Crack some flavors, totems, mother nature
Shout to Harry, military
N***a mind with a military grind, that’s necessary
That’s my n***a Chinx, icy watch them n***as blank
Throw the mink in the fire like my n***a Frank
Upper echelon, doin shit you never on
Coke Boy til my last breath....Gone



[Verse 2: Chinx]
Sincerely yours, signed in a dons penmanship
Dodge sentences
Couldn’t ride got denied membership, auto Benedict
White Benzes’s, 5% shit
Kick open them doors and bring your n***as in, G citizen
Front lawn like five dealerships, gotta feel this shit
Life’s a puzzle, wise n***as die, try finish it
Died as a glorious king, most benevolent
Delegate the business with my fellowship, Queens resident
Never hesitant, seems evident
DA couldn’t build a case without the evidence
Chop work like a sensi, tu comprende?
Motion picture shit, fuck around and win a Oscar de la Renta
You gain the world then it’s all yours
We stash money in the floor boards, numbers on them score boards
Plenty accolades, more wars
Made it out the slums where yo closest n***as clap, no applause
Coke Boys til we on, consigliere movements young Vito Corleone