The intro - coke boys 3 lyrics

French montana:
Coke boys record
We got them straight dropping everybody know (bad boy)
Where the money at tell me where to go (MMG)
n*ggas joking hunt around if you funny bone
Life short n*gga bumble money grown
Grind for years n*ggas tryna fly them ??
Homie won a 100 mill but he caught a 100 years
Geting more money cause i care less
Imma ball double r on my headwrist
Ross and diddy got a n*gga all illuminated
Fornicated get your main b*tch illuvicated
Came from the bottom now a n*gga packing fields
Came from the bottom now the house on the hill
Can you see me ho? b*tch can you see me now
Got me on my pac sh*t are you still down
36 0's to 36 homs 36 cars 36 ho's
When i caught my first slick never lookin back
30 chains on looking like a turtleneck
I see you n*ggas broke you wanna hit this dough
You wanna gainst the grain n*gga gotta watch ya choke
In the prensence of the greatest humbleling
Coke boys bad boys and them double m
Reaching for the stars but my feet so grounded
Speak to the boss n*gga dont creep around me
You got funny ways, n*ggas f*cking gay
You went raw pickle you got 20 days
Peek the Frank mueller, imma sharp shooter
Can't j*rk me homie, i let ya stank do that
Im still affiliated with them brick dealers
Affiliated with them n*ggas tryna wash billions
We buying cheers you n*ggas thousand ears
f*ck with the dream team need a thousand years
Pyrex boy montana straight chemist
Feelings to the side n*gga straight business
Outro:
Say your ready, but you not ready
We got them straight dropping everybody know
Where the money at tell me where to go