Chorus: French Montana
Couldn't crack the top
Ashin' yall weed with a spliff of 'methazine
[?] to the ground
Numbers going down
Rollin' up the weed
You can still fuck with me
Coke wave back here
Oh them n***as on fire (n***as on fire)
Hoes in my phone n***a
See them bitches at my shows n***a

Verse 1: French Montana
Put your whole career in the toilet then flush it out
Greatness take time got this call you n***as rushin out
I need a [?] fuck a center-fold
Talking bout them sin-city sues and perfection hoes
Know my money green like a vegetable
Got your jeans looking tighter than your bitch Montana next to blow
[?] you never been a boss if you never took a loss
And they say you can't afford it if you asking what it costs
Game fucked up, [?] is the down low
I run trains on bitches like a rail road
Coke wave: a new epidemic
No limit like that n***a P, I'm who them n***as came to see