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french montana – talk to me lyrics

hold up, hold up, hold up
a hunned racks when i roll up
money stacks never fold up
drink that yet, never sober
and we got the city on lock, lock
gts no top, f-ck that lease we on
that’s right b-tch f-ck that loan
my partner on a pill and about to pop some more
and before i sing this deal i worth 20 hunned racks a show
i be stunting on n-gg-s like w-ssup
d-mn that boy got fire
i get that money more problems
f-ck that ain’t got no problems
homie you’s a poser, f-ck that talk, i showed you
pull up on them n-gg-s like i told ya
d-mn you see that chain, d-mn that n-gg- tryna blind me
c-ke boy, you know where to find me, montana

[hook] x 2
talk to me daddy, tell me what i wanna hear
talk to me daddy, tell me what i wanna hear
all my n-gg-s ok, hey, shout out to hose
soprano, gp… don’t mean to be cliché

boy i’m bout that chain, stupid wrist, icy chain
and the croc, more d-mn, boy i move that cane
get it for the love, no game
see these hating n-gg-s praying
get a grip, move a brick
got me saying like a nixon
homie off a… grand crew, got me wasted in the club
sitting… 40 karats in my bracelet
weapon to the left, weapon to the right, boy i’m a chef
god d-mn right,
getting those paper, got me in my zone
we’re almost there, spotlights
boy i got the wave, i be balling everyday
i be married to the streets, 21 hours pay
i be on my other sh-t, i don’t see n-body
switching up vibes, got me…
gp montana, c-ke wave,
couldn’t make it without you,
shout out to hose
whipping up a dream, f-ck it, we so say
murk it, gp bubble like rose

[hook] x 2
talk to me daddy, tell me what i wanna hear
talk to me daddy, tell me what i wanna hear
all my n-gg-s ok, hey, shout out to hose
soprano, gp… don’t mean to be cliché

you see them lambo, that’s when just soprano on the scene
to flip a dollar, whip a dream
and pull up right the money team
we in the club, bottles of burb
be act and blowing stacks
the money train is right on track
we act so hard it’s coming back
the world is mine, i feed for power
get it grinding, rolling sour
play state and… for hours, on your ‘partment,
to push the powder
everything is good, we’re taking over as we should
let’s spend some plan away, cocaine city, manhood
i wish a monkey would, chop him down where we stood
hit the ocean with the brick
so dig a ditch in the woods
back to compensation, getting stacks for conversation
getting paid to take vacations
if i was you i’d sure be hating
ladies say i’m super wavy
yankee jaggers riding navy
if you all suggest you pay me
big as jig is f-cking crazy
the way i whip or lick,… i take the risk
my cold boys on the streets
will serve me the peace like ludacris

[hook] x 2
talk to me daddy, tell me what i wanna hear
talk to me daddy, tell me what i wanna hear
all my n-gg-s ok, hey, shout out to hose
soprano, gp… don’t mean to be cliché.

- french montana lyrics

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