All For You (feat. Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa & Lana Del Rey) - French Montana

My weed man got the hook up Rollin' up another pound every time you look up Big-ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up So much weight that now I'm doin' kush ups Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' kush ups Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' (Don't stop!) Tae Bo, five, four, three, two, one Workin' out, chiefin' up, creepin' up, keepin' up With the Joneses, smoke a zone with my pen pals In my neighborhood, flavor's good, roll up, put some papers to it Straight into it, gon' make him do it, that thing can do it fo sho Get my lift on, while get my spliff on, fo sho Break bad, stay cool, way cool, roll a doob Old school, paid my dues, spray these fools, ladies drool Cause they know what I got I got a bag of the Saturday pot And it'll keep you up from Thursday to Saturday night What do you like? When you smoke with the Dogg, you had the time of your life Now light... the fatty, jump in my Cadi Pull your seat back, yup, I know you need that Let it flow, set it go, incredible That ain't gold, layin' low like 10 to 4, on the floor My weed man got the hook up Rollin' up another pound e'rry time you look up Big-ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up So much weight that now I'm doin' kush ups Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' kush ups Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' (Don't stop!) Don't even trip Ain't really gotta use a scale, I could eyeball a zip So much weight you thinkin', "Why this ain't for sale?" Weed in my lungs, weed in my nails She conin' joints, I'm rollin' weed up myself Don't ever get my weed from off the shelf or my clothes I heard Polio 'bout to drop some shit, order those Pounds, I got more of those, why my eyes sorta low Not too many when I roll, more arms than [?] though Boys hatin', I'm just countin' up the money I just made And what I'm makin' make a nigga make a million dollars later Smokin' [?], gettin' high pays I like my eyes glazed Ain't empty out my ashtray in days At my house playin' pool in some HUF socks and Joyrich sweats I roll a joint, you roll another one next Can't even name a nigga colder than Ain't pay for game that mean you stole it then Know it's the bomb when you hold it in My weed man got the hook up Rollin' up another pound e'rry time you look up Big-ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up So much weight that now I'm doin' kush ups Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' kush ups Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' (Don't stop!)

Why you make me work so hard To put on that evening show? When you know that all I want Is to make your money grow? You're like a baby who don't got nowhere to go I feel you eyeing me, you keep it on the low (On the low, on the low) But I can't let you in And I can't keep you out I wait for life to win But it never comes around And I can't hear you call And I can't hear me shout I wait for it to break But it never comes around And I'm lonely I'm lonely I'm lonely Why you make me take that shit To put on that evening show? When you know I don't need it Better than your booze and blow? You're like a baby, don't know better, you don't know You drag me down, you try to keep it on the low But I can't let you in And I can't keep you out I wait for life to win But it never comes around And I can't hear you call And I can't hear me shout I wait for it to break But it never comes around Feel like I'm falling apart Feel like I'm falling apart Feel like I'm falling apart Would you tell me? Would you tell me? Would you tell me? But I can't let you in And I can't keep you out I wait for life to win But it never comes around And I can't hear you call And I can't hear me shout I wait for it to break But it never comes around And I'm lonely I'm lonely I'm lonely

Yeah Yeah, Russ, Wiz, Snoop Dogg I don't even smoke like that but (Oh yeah) I have been the past couple days, fuck it I said this kush is gonna take me away (Yeah), 'way, away I said this kush is gonna take me away (Say what?), 'way, away (What, what? What, what? What, what?) I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away I don't need nothin' but a pound wit' a light Take me away, nigga sittin' on flight Sky-high, smokin' on a PJ, G shit, bangin' on replay OG snoop, no Ebay I don't see nothin' but the G way, my eyes on green like I'm D. Ray Money and kush, weed in my hands, burger in the bush, gettin' my bands Shit get major, got my own brand Whole lotta flavours, hunnid thousand in the stands Everybody feelin' good, ain't nobody out there hatin' today Nah, smoke it, make it understood Hit the kush and let it take you away, 'way I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away It's 1 AM and I'm just ridin' 'round town Had a girl in São Paulo, I'll fly her right now Don't send me emoji with the bright eyebrow Tell me something good right now I'm feelin' like, ooh, ooh Okay This KK got me feelin' cray-cray I just got a pound and I smoked it all the same day This cookie got me feelin' like a rookie I just took three puffs, got super high, that's how it should be This purple got me in a circle Better slow it down before you hit it, it'll hurt you This lemon got me feelin' finished I won't ever stop, been blowin' smoke since the beginnin' Ya' feel me? I said this kush is gonna take me away (Yup), 'way (Let's go), away (Let's go) I said this kush is gonna take me away (Yup), 'way (I mean), away (Yeah, yup) I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away I said this kush is gonna take me away, 'way, away It's 1 AM and I'm just ridin' 'round town Had a girl in São Paulo, I'll fly her right now Don't send me emoji with the bright eyebrow Tell me something good right now I'm feelin' like, ooh (Yeah, yeah, whoa) Ooh (Yeah, yeah, whoa)

I wake up lonely in the morning and it feels so good Smokin' on some shit that you wish you could Jealousy, envy, please don't feel bad This weed iz mine, get your own bag A sack full of OG under lock and key None for the homies, this is all for me I got a blunt lookin' like a jelly palm tree Police roll by, I got nothin' on me 'Cause the smoke's already in the air I'm loped up with two braids in my hair All star with the khaki suit I'mma fuck around and take it back to classy suite On the East Side standin' on the DIP Back then my only weed was E-Y-E You so PYT and you're lookin' so fine I'm sorry, baby-girl, but tonight This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine Get back to the episode, sacks full of honey Out of this world This is church music, listen to the choir To burn my kush, you must use fire D-O double G like never heard before Smokin' that bomb like TAC-4 West Coast worldwide, sea shore to sea shore When's the last time you seen the G in the G4 (What?) Don't worry, I'll wait Time's tickin', I'm trippin', I'm slippin', I'll wait Into the zone where these whores on my dog bone A dog whistle and they download my ring tone And she's so hypnotized by this pimp's poem What I got here is mine, go and get your own I put beats to rhymes, get peace of mind OZ's to dimes and this weed iz mine This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine I hear niggers talkin' 'bout what they rollin' up Smell what I smoke 'fore the bag open up Good chance if you see me down smokin' one License to get a fundamental load of shit Real nigger, blow a reefer, I is old enough If I'm in a building, it's hard not to notice it Hit a really sad dog, I got some whores to fuck I'mma fall through with the ounce shit Don't trip, bitch, we go all set, load a whole zip Let you hit mine, plus you supplyin' your own little bit My nigger get high and let the whores twist Say you don't fuck with how you rolled it They ain't smokin' like us I'm rollin' up haters, they be burnin' for hours And if it's found I'm smokin' the whole thing inside This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine I got a roll for you, do you wanna smoke with me? I wanna smoke with you, do you wanna smoke with me? (I wanna smoke with you) I got a roll for you, do you wanna smoke with me? (I got a roll for you, if you wanna smoke) I wanna smoke with you, do you, do you (Oh yeah, do you?) Do you wanna smoke with me? (I said I wanna smoke with you) Do you wanna smoke with me? (I wanna smoke with you) This weed iz mine This weed Hi you beautiful big butt bitch Mary know unless me and her forget Inlets swam lil buddy I dont want to bet its planned like summerslam Wrestlemania Lol plan the weed has first class prediction Projected too stick on walls it grows in ground know how did It happen must be gods plan Got the game twisted even when I'm chubby look like the son of sam One hundred trips to Japan one hundred days Fast on money dipping stick into alba in honey What u want me to hit bummy I ain't bummed out Dont out in hale storms reform like gale She ain't walking slow like shell She will make it happen for a sea shell I want to see that pearl no smell unless u Mary well Ur not so jump on a cot cotton in cotton Fruit be out for u its looming Strewn all around the fame I see myself Above me like some fucked off streamers Can't help but think I'm in the show Breaking bad now i feel glad still bald Mr clean sold as methods how not to get dirty oh he seems sturdy

Yeah Oh, yeah Everything, everything, everything gon' be alright, God Oh, yeah (Coke Boy, baby) Haan, yeah Graduated, but I'm aggravated From the half that made it, we was drinkin', faded Me and life and death is half-related (Half-related) Masturbatin' on a scale for a Hundred million, askin' God how we made it Watchin' John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin' son, half a David Freedom got confiscated We mob-related John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw Yeah, school of gladiators Makin' Salaat on a fox rug, black gloves, hot slugs For these cold women Militant like the Middle East Go from ménages, six-nines to 6iine conspiracies Triple threat, trinity Triangle office, label execs get all the profit They hit your brain, mop it clean What type of fiends? Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green Multi-millionaire, strapped like O-Dog Can't teach new tricks to old dogs I told mama pray for me, baby, wave it for me Got a cage waitin' for me, that hate came for me Millions, I made from it, them chains waitin' for me The change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan New year, half a mil', my face on the bill (Bill), hit Cabo, chill Desperado with an AR like guitar ('Tar), Montana John Stockton (Stockton) If there's a movie out, play the Al Pacino part (Ah) Mama raise a star, and you been a mark Not even Cuban, smokin' Cuban cigars in Cuba (Hey) Lost Chinx, lost Max, lost Penthouse Drinkin', smokin', feel empty in this penthouse (Ah) Mansion's like a campus Ranches like rainbow smoke Forty-one shots like Diego Shout to Abel, I turn the weekends to the weekdays PJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days (Four nights) Yes, I Big like the kid from Bed-Stuy, just stop Stylist, I be dressin', the bitches, don't be stressin' Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Meth and them I made it even in the game of odd Everybody kickin' game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God Tell mama to pray for me, feds got a name for me, cell waitin' for me Mils I made from it, them chains waitin' for me Change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan La música de Harry Fraud It's nothing to take me higher

Do you ever think about leaving? Do you ever think about me and you? Running to the country where we got nothing to prove Where we can grow old with new friends Lay low on the weekends Running to the country where we got nothing to lose 'Cause I'm tired of the busy nights Fed up with the city lights No, I don't wanna spend my life in this place I just wanna run away to Montana Livin' at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I wanna see the sky from a dirt road I wanna feel the air cut through my coat 700 acres, so many new ways to see you And all the seeds of love that we sow I can see 'em grow as we grow I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya (In Montana) Getting tired of the busy nights Getting tired of the city lights Yeah, I know I can't spend the rest of my life here I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana Ooh In Montana Ooh (In Montana)

Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir A la noche del camino ir Al del cielo Yo miraba una estrella No puedo vivir Al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir Que al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Del camino Tidadoudi tadoudi tadoudi Lon lei lon lei lon lei Ti loulali talouli dilouli Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací Yo voy caminando A la monta

A fifteen year old kid from Saint Paul Hopped on a train and headed west Got a job at a Saint Mary restaurant Washing dishes and making friends The years went by like the seasons And they brought him a lifetime of joy He bought ten or twelve acres of heaven With a paradise vantage point And he built a cabin at the foot of the mountains That stole his heart when he was a boy On North Fork Road you're almost home Get lost in Montana Where your heart can finally roam Get lost in Montana Where the mountains call you home Get lost forever in Montana His son worked hard in West Glacier His daughter sold souvenirs And he always went back to Polebridge With his family every year To his green tin roof in the Rockies And a sky so full of stars His spirit lives in these mountains Where Montana first stole his heart On North Fork Road you're almost home Get lost in Montana Where your heart can finally roam. Get lost in Montana. Where the mountains call you home Get lost forever in Montana Two words on a bumper sticker Were all I needed to read I found myself for the first time When Montana enchanted me So get lost in the Big Sky country Where adventure calls your name Every moment is worth more than diamonds When you spend time in the Treasure State So get lost in the Big Sky country And let your heart lead the way