French Montana - Haaan lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

I'm the voice of them killers, turn dope into millions

Get hung with a rope from the ceilin'

Where I'm from they're either smoking or dealing

Price of life so cheap, 100 deep with coke in the villa

Ol' niggas keep talking bout the rules to the streets

Baby home crying, they ain't got no food to eat

All that stress got ya losing sleep

Nigga on the grind, same clothes, same shoes fo' weeks

And everythin' ya got, ya pay the price fo' it

Yelling boy, squeeze, put yo brains on a night flo'

Back against the wall, gotta fight fo' it

They giving less time fo' murder than a white rock