French Montana - I Told Em

I Told Em Lyrics

[Bridge]
All we do is flex on that steroids
Bitch, watch that money stretch
Never knew nothin’, now I’m stuntin ‘cause I’m on
Pilot turned around and he asked me where I’m gone
I told em

[Hook x4]
Fuck away from these niggas
Fuck away from these hoes

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Fuck away from these niggers
Fuck away from these hoes
I been gone off that liquor, I made it bout eight figures
Got my main bitch my top bat
My good batch I got that
I want that, I cop that
My money good I don’t hide that
Got grip on my lap and my roof on my back
Strap from the east to the west side
Clip on my lap, fuck boys idea
Spin your stash like haan
On these draws I whip
And them cars I don’t test drive
I strap by my bed side
I dump off like bed time
Broads I get head shot
Straight on top my doll lick off shot
Talk chopper sound nigger, lift up the whole block

[Bridge]

[Hook x4]

[Verse 2: French Montana]
I don’t care a sound let the sweetest sound I ever heard
I ain’t talking about no cause, I ain’t talking about no kilos
Where I’m from just dope fiends, I ain’t no motherfucker hero
My shades up my tare’s up, my toes down, my head’s up
I ain’t never put my legs up, now my team’s strong, my brick’s up
My drug dealers pimp killers, all up in here
Chin-chillas call dealer I be all up in here
Ain’t real niggers show me how to move and learn all
Now I get money fast, watch you niggas burn slow
Talk boys we mobbin’, them hoes be loving
Just a bunch of young niggers thuggin’

[Bridge]

[Hook x4]

[Bridge]

[Hook x4]

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