Going Yeezy
French Montana, Coke Boy Cheeze, DJ Drama
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Yeah, a lot changed since the first Coke Boy album But then again, not too much Girls still out here poppin' their boxes Kids out here smokin' weed, listenin' to rap Take it easy on my brother Frenchie right here (Montana) (Coke Boy, baby) See, me and French We go back like Cocaine City DVD's (ow) The come-up was crazy Don't get smacked tryna f*ck with us F*ck with me, baby (ayy) It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh) (Gangsta Grillz) F*ck with me, baby (haan) Life is hard, tell death to take it easy (DJ Drama) Montana Check the penthouse, word to Dyckman, you ain't see these heights (ayy) Smell strong, he gotta double-back and seal it twice (and seal it twice) My drop cost two planes (planes), I'm biggie with two canes (canes) My block like Ukraine (Ukraine), my opps with Houssein ('sein) Underground, her bag brown, opened up new lanes (lanes) Caught in highs, peewee curvin', legend in two games (games) She pop pills and she swallow, I'm in her DM, like Latto (ooh) Black future the motto, hard act to follow (haan) And word to Ross, let that beef end My bitch like Angelina for the weekend, get it by the deep-end (uh) Top of the engine glass (glass), she keep the burnin' stash (stash) My nerves is bad, I ain't rocked Louis since Virgil passed (Virgil passed) From the mud to the world is ours, ten-mill' plus in cars Wine like Russians are, your favorite rapper pressin' charges (skrrt) They was bougie at the top So we met 'em at the bottom, like the letter V, this that longevity F*ck with me, baby It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh) F*ck with me, baby (haan) Life is hard, tell death to take it easy (ayy, yeah) You ain't talkin' money, speakin' paper, I don't need a lecture Two chicks, black and white, yin and yang, Salt-N-Pepa Had them youngins at your throat, don't want no smoke, you know it's pressure Runnin' 'round reckless, caught a charge, like a brand new Tesla Ride the wave, I'm on the sea floor, like the Lord's treasure I ain't into textin', bring the check and flex it like a wrestler It's your boy Cheddar, fiends used to love me, I was a raw seller Her jaw's wetter, nigga, ask your bitch, I'm a jaw stretcher Know it's Coke, fresh up off the boat, Rozay and Montana It ain't a joke, nigga, for that dough, tie up your mom and grandma They keep on hatin' and waitin', hopin' that God don't bless you Keep on hatin', trust, this .38 special F*ck with me, baby (ayy) It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh) F*ck with me, baby (haan) Life is hard, tell death to take it easy (Gangsta Grillz)
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Written by: Karim Kharbouch, Tyree Simmons
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