Lyrics French Montana

French Montana

Mean

I know you’re bad, uh

I know you’re bad

Homie look at me, yea

Why you mad?

30 chains on, shining like bling

I see you mad

You want me down to my last dollar

On it, holla like I’m mean

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

Shorty so clean

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

Shorty so clean

Diamonds clip

Million dollar meetings in the air

Fly talk medusa face on everything I’m with

Drop ahead, I’m laid back

I’m countin money, I weighed that

I pop ends, straight jacket

I’ll buy a new, I don’t trade back

Me and Harry in that 2 door

Got that hoodie when that suit off

Blowing smoke with that roof off, flying high

I’ll be ridin round with that marvel on

Got a hundred rounds and a hundred pounds

30 grand, did 100 shows

Got high

They won’t comply

They want me on the corner, watch my nigga die

Bad blocks is hell off

Cash in, I chill off

Big shows, I sell out

Real real real, I bail out

Homie look at me, yea

Why you mad?

30 chains on, shining like bling

I see you mad

You want me down to my last dollar

On it, holla like I’m mean

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

Shorty so clean

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

Shorty so clean

I’m ridin niggs and stars, 8-50 V12

I’m futuristic, clean mic with the sea shells

These, these do my feet

Then place the heat to your cheeks

So I could shoot a beef in Greece

The linen hanging loose now, let the loop down

Doing endos in the coupe, ride with the roof down

And it’s pouring rain

Flip around I’ll put this knife right through your daughter’s name

Smoking different colour, drank when the autumn came

Oh, see me sittin on the sofas leather

No, me and these never worked together

They just want me for these things, I have a quiet

Yo when I told you that I loved you I was lying

Smoke something

Uh

Woo

Homie look at me, yea

Why you mad?

30 chains on, shining like bling

I see you mad

You want me down to my last dollar

On it, holla like I’m mean

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

Shorty so clean

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

There they go (There they go)

Shorty so clean

Shorty so clean