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  • feat Busta Rhymes & French Montana

    [Intro: French Montana]
    My ***** Raekwon talkin', uh-huh
    Everythin' you want you don't need
    And don't believe everythin' you read
    And only have what you see
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I said I won't, I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Verse 1: French Montana]
    Clear view, dark tints, hustle by the park bench
    White top, blue tops, *****s I don't call friends
    ('Til they called it love)
    Called my *****s, grabbed their hammers
    ('Bout to go to war)
    Prices on your head, I'm a spend it
    Everythin' in that showroom, *****, I was in it
    On my son, I was in it, I was in it
    Dirty money, ten chains, I be *******nin', I ain't meant it
    I'm *******nin' every minute
    Soft to the hard rock, Hard Rock Casino
    Me and shorty watchin' Nino in the hardtop
    I done counted ten mills whenever I drop
    Me and Chinx poppin' bottles out on (?)
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Verse 2: Raekwon]
    Frozen fish scale, you better go to Ishmael
    Tiger-skin hammers sittin' by the Benz grill
    Not's a hundreds, it's lunch, kid, play fair
    Stay here, feed your brother, be's a one, *******t
    Enough money to (?) kids, kings will pillows
    Leave your body, yo, under the dumpsters
    Take money suitcases, bracelets and cake mix
    Come out the hole, this is weight (?)
    So much bread, we build lead houses
    Run in the shed, seen dead thousands
    Faces, we call 'em big noses
    Fla*******n' in the farmer *******t, grubbed up *****s is wasted
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
    Yo, whip my feet up, gettin' manicures in a zap
    And spectacular visuals
    *****s be camera phonin' up my movement
    Everythin' we do to sit and take precedents
    While we go stackin' procedurals
    *****s starvin' to know just how we do it
    Absolutely be stayin' the money every night (Dracula)
    *****s, stay up in it like Jamaicans and stay in the maximum
    Difficult to predict, I'm calculated like algebra
    Cause the money traced back
    To them diamond mines out in Africa
    We in the future with it though, closin' my eyes for pictures
    Phone'd have me speak with holograms
    When I'm buildin' with *******
    And then I bang 'em like body slammin', one-handin' 'em ishes
    Like I was sellin' warheads and I'm baggage handlin' missiles
    ***** it, decided to blow and Em just bein' silly
    With a bob and a step and a charisma like I sit on a billi
    And for the five percent with the signs
    And 'em ones that really get me
    I got a lot to do with civilizin' account and I'm busy
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Outro: Raekwon]
    Salute, salute, yeah
    Montana, what up, baby?
    Word up, you know what it is, my *****
    Louis (?) right here, baby
    Yeah, get it, you know what this is, *****
  • feat Busta Rhymes & French Montana

    [Intro: French Montana]
    My ***** Raekwon talkin', uh-huh
    Everythin' you want you don't need
    And don't believe everythin' you read
    And only have what you see
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I said I won't, I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Verse 1: French Montana]
    Clear view, dark tints, hustle by the park bench
    White top, blue tops, *****s I don't call friends
    ('Til they called it love)
    Called my *****s, grabbed their hammers
    ('Bout to go to war)
    Prices on your head, I'm a spend it
    Everythin' in that showroom, *****, I was in it
    On my son, I was in it, I was in it
    Dirty money, ten chains, I be *******nin', I ain't meant it
    I'm *******nin' every minute
    Soft to the hard rock, Hard Rock Casino
    Me and shorty watchin' Nino in the hardtop
    I done counted ten mills whenever I drop
    Me and Chinx poppin' bottles out on (?)
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Verse 2: Raekwon]
    Frozen fish scale, you better go to Ishmael
    Tiger-skin hammers sittin' by the Benz grill
    Not's a hundreds, it's lunch, kid, play fair
    Stay here, feed your brother, be's a one, *******t
    Enough money to (?) kids, kings will pillows
    Leave your body, yo, under the dumpsters
    Take money suitcases, bracelets and cake mix
    Come out the hole, this is weight (?)
    So much bread, we build lead houses
    Run in the shed, seen dead thousands
    Faces, we call 'em big noses
    Fla*******n' in the farmer *******t, grubbed up *****s is wasted
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
    Yo, whip my feet up, gettin' manicures in a zap
    And spectacular visuals
    *****s be camera phonin' up my movement
    Everythin' we do to sit and take precedents
    While we go stackin' procedurals
    *****s starvin' to know just how we do it
    Absolutely be stayin' the money every night (Dracula)
    *****s, stay up in it like Jamaicans and stay in the maximum
    Difficult to predict, I'm calculated like algebra
    Cause the money traced back
    To them diamond mines out in Africa
    We in the future with it though, closin' my eyes for pictures
    Phone'd have me speak with holograms
    When I'm buildin' with *******
    And then I bang 'em like body slammin', one-handin' 'em ishes
    Like I was sellin' warheads and I'm baggage handlin' missiles
    ***** it, decided to blow and Em just bein' silly
    With a bob and a step and a charisma like I sit on a billi
    And for the five percent with the signs
    And 'em ones that really get me
    I got a lot to do with civilizin' account and I'm busy
    [Pre-Hook: French Montana]
    I don't need it, yeah
    Don't believe everythin' you read, yeah
    Only have what you see, yeah
    Man, this *******t is what it is, yeah, ooh
    [Hook: French Montana]
    It's "Hello", oh, Lord
    When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
    Your ******* turned down, this *******t is love
    Me and my *****s feel love, we're goin' to walk
    We're goin' to walk, wall to wall
    My money's stacked up, wall to wall
    My shows' packed up, wall to wall
    Her ass stepped up, wall to wall
    Got my money up, we, we're goin' to walk
    [Outro: Raekwon]
    Salute, salute, yeah
    Montana, what up, baby?
    Word up, you know what it is, my *****
    Louis (?) right here, baby
    Yeah, get it, you know what this is, *****