French Montana - To Each His Own

To Each His Own Lyrics

[Produced by Danny Boy Styles]



[Intro]

Grind all night, long as I can ball tomorrow

Vested enough in it anyhow

To each his own

Goddamn them bitches [?] all out

Fuck my enemies, I’m gone ball

I don’t know, I’ll be dead or alive

To each his own



[Interlude – Broken Bells]

We're bound to wait all night

She's bound to run amok

Invested enough in it anyhow

To each his own

The garden is sorting out

She curls her lips on a barrel

I don't know if you're dead or not

To anyone



[Hook]

Fresh up out the counter

And all my niggas they’ll be honored

First thing on my mind in the morning

Is getting money

Mind on my money, getting money all the time

Getting money

Mind on my money, getting money all the time

Bitch we getting money

Mind on my money, getting money all the time

We getting money

Mind on my money, getting money all the time



[Verse 1]

Mind on my money, getting money all the time

Hundred on the watch, know you see me shining

Five bitches and they all dimes

Hit the dealer and we all buying

I never thought in a million years

I’m making deals, give my niggas million years

The dark shades for the rocky days

Was tryna find ways to part, now we parting ways

With my back against the wall

Smoking that loud

[?], you want to see me fall

Till my last dollar

Million dollar shit, put my emblem on

Shawty head retarded, put a helmet on

We had a heart, we had the heart

And now I charge your life to a plastic card

Been counting dirty money all night

And I’m probably gone do it tomorrow

And I don’t know if the day can talk

To each his own



Dead presidents to represent me

Dead presidents to represent me

Mad nigga just chilling, count it by the millions

Talking bout, all my niggas, all my guns, all my women

Can’t wait, my nigga Max bailed out

500 horses when I peel out

Shawty don’t judge me like a car lot

Show me love baby

Grind hard for everything you want

Got sacrifice for everything you love

Nobody, fucking my niggas, nobody

Fore the deal happened ask a nigga

Nobody, could see me through them tears

Nobody, nobody



[Hook]



[Interlude – Broken Bells]

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