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french montana - haven't spoken lyrics

[intro:]
c0ke boy baby
chinx whattup, montana!

[hook: chinx drugz]
things they just ain’t been the same
things are very different now
made my way up in the game
my closest friends are distant now
haaaaaaa

[verse 1: french montana]
dope n’ c0ke, roll n’ smoke her
on that sofa, till it’s over-
homie can’t you see we got that waveeeeeeee
never sober, till it’s over
homie can’t you see we got that waveeeeeeee
got that smoke, got that drank
go and call the freaks
since i’ve’ made it homie all i see is cars and t–th
city-boy, tinted-roys, ridin’ dirty-dirty
only n-ggas with that white, you can call it fergie
made that money, then i lost it, made it back again
told my b-tch f-ck er’, call her back again
got that itch, makin’ hits, back to back again
feeled it longer, she was strongest, what you up again?
me n’ chinx on that 9-5
for that loaf, took the oath n’ i’m a’ die by
all-red-mazzerati, tell them n-ggas catch-up
from the bottom till’ i got it, tell them n-ggas just to…

[hook: chinx drugz]
things they just ain’t been the same
things are very different now
made my way up in the game
my closest friends are distant now
haaaaaaa

[verse 2: chinx drugs]
(uhh) my head high, my cup full and my pockets swole
wake up in the mornin’ spread that b-tter on my bankroll
things they lookin good, horses on my hood
bad b-tch on my wood, whole life they misunderstood
but now they feel me
roll up in that suicide, hop out my jewlery so nuts
your lady doin donuts on my tip
yes i be that sh-t, all about my grip
made my way up out that strip
now that show money’s that show money i grip
like them vices, your memories are priceless
just pray i ain’t dead n go for i figured would life it (uhh)
c0ke boy, all the drank, poured up
on the pill, so what, riot gang n-gga throw it upppp

[outro: french montana]
dope n’ c0ke, roll n’ smoke her
on that sofa, till it’s over-
homie can’t you see we got that waveeeeeeee
never sober, till it’s over
homie can’t you see we got that waveeeeeeee
got that smoke, got that drank
go and call the freaks
since i’ve’ made it homie all i see is cars and t–th

- french montana lyrics

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