French Montana - I Told Em lyrics

rate me

All we do is flex

On that steroids, bitch, watch that money stretch

Never knew nothing, I'm stunting ‘cause I'm on

Pilot turned around and he asked me where I'm going

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I be gone off that liquor, I would've made about eight figures

Got my main bitch, my top back, my good badge, I got that

I want that, I cop that, my money good, I don't hide that

Got grip on my lap and my roof on my back

Ride, ride, strapped from the east to the west side

Clear up all my linen, fuck boys out there

Spending stash like huh, on these drawers I wear

In them cars I don't test drive, a strap by my bedside

I dump off like bedtime, broads I get head shine

Straight off top, my dog lick off shot

Talk chopper sound nigga, lift up a whole block

All we do is flex

On that steroids, bitch, watch that money stretch

Never knew nothing, I'm stunting ‘cause I'm on

Pilot turned around and he asked me where I'm going

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him

I don’t care, sound like the sweetest song I ever heard

I ain't talk about no cars, I ain't talk about no kilos

Where I'm from just dope fiends, ain’t no motherfucking heroes

My shades up, my tints up, my toes down, my head’s up

I ain't never pulled my legs up, now my team's strong, my bread's up

My drug dealers, pimps, killers all up in here

Chinchillas, car dealer, I be all up in there

And ain't no nigga showed me how to move, had to learn, though

Now I'm getting money fast, watch niggas burn slow

Coke boys, we mobbing, bad hoes be loving

Just a bunch of young niggas thuggin', Montana

All we do is flex

On that steroids, bitch, watch that money stretch

Never knew nothing, I'm stunting ‘cause I'm on

Pilot turned around and he asked me where I'm going

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

Fuck, away from these niggas, fuck, away from these hoes

I told him