Man of My City (feat. Big Sean & Travis Scott) - French Montana

Bitch, I'm back and it's a PSA (woah, woah) I'm too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA (fleek) I know we met today but I'ma need that shit today (straight up) Might go extra-extra just so I could see they face (Hit-Boy, straight up, damn) Keep X's and O's in interchange, yeah (ooh) Hit three in a row, that's just a game Big rings in a row all down my fingers (ooh) I can't even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania (ooh, oh) Pats, do you mind? (yeah) One of a kind Get you to sign (to sign), I took the fine (yeah) Mulholland Drive, I hesitate and weave And hit that line, I hit more, say the least (lit) Got to stacks to side, keep that for bro and peeps With all the rhymes (straight up), risk it And a nigga tell you risqué, lil' hoes keep tryin' By the end of the day, my M's gettin' wired My own rounds for every round we tried (Yeah) I'm sensei, senseless, same time Two drank, two cups poured up I'm insanely down, slowed up (She built round, butt bubbled up) Don't inflame me now, go nuts I keep flame right by my guts It was out but now its tucked Know back home they proud of us right now Bitch, I'm back and it's a PSA (Woah, woah) I'm too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA (fleek) I know we met today but I'ma need that shit today (straight up) Might go extra-extra just so I could see they face (straight up, damn) Keep X's and O's in interchange, yeah (ooh) Hit three in a row, that's just a game Big rings in a row all down my fingers (ooh) I can't even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania (ooh, oh) (Psycho, woah, woah) Lil' bitch, don't talk to me like I'm not me (no) Graveyard, up late, shit, I'm with the zombies (up) Goin' insane, hard to contain Can't miss a beat, my heart is not the same You know it's flame if I'm in this hoe with Scotty Long list of problems, long list of blessings Making sure the first one never out-weight the second, yeah Military with the tactics, multi-millions, multi-facet She like Prince and Michael Jackson Purple Rain and mirrors dancin' Savage Fenty matching with the lingerie socks Didn't know they made them 'til I took 'em off and I popped Her momma 60 but look 29 and that's a great sign Could take over any tri-state without even trying And I'm prayin' for my ex's and my enemies (straight up) 'Cause they gon' need all the help they can get if it isn't me (I swear) Success is a chain reaction, I'm the fuckin' missing link In the world where niggas would do anything for everything, damn (damn) Keep X's and O's in interchange, yeah (woah) Hit three in a row, that's just a game (game, bitch) Big rings in a row all down my fingers (woah) I can't even hold my baggage claim Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania (ooh, oh) Yeah I had to reset it, my credit on better and go 'head and vet it I pullin' her head, talkin' shit and, yeah, I got a lil' fetish

Yeah Oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my I've been up for a long time, oh my Oh my, oh my Oh my, oh my (oh my, yeah) Oh my, oh my (oh-oh-oh) I've been up for a long time, oh my Oh my, oh my I've been up for a long time (ooh), broad day I've been popping pills (ooh), pouring syrup (ooh), every day Cuzo hanging at my aunty house (bando) selling yay' (uh) I got shooters dressed in camo (grra) Oh my (ooh) I've been in and out the courthouse, jury tripping I've been flipping, flipping, syrup sipping (flipping) Water whippin' (whippin') Mama kicked me out the house now, oh my (woo) I might end up on a couch now (gah), oh my I'm on a flight now (yeah), oh my L.A., at another couch now (uh), oh my I'm counting up nothing but Benjamins right now (money) Oh my I'm on a flight now (woo), we so high 'Bout to get some cash now (cash), oh my Got my momma that new house now (momma), oh my Now she cannot kick me out now (no), oh my I've been up for a long time (La Flame), oh my (oh my) Oh my, oh my (uh) Oh my, oh my (oh my, oh my) I've been up for a long time (long time), oh my (oh my) Oh my, oh my (oh my, uh, go) Oh my, oh my (oh my) Oh my (uh), oh my (oh my) I've been up for a long time, oh my (long time) Oh my, oh my (oh-oh-oh-ooh) Wow (wow, wow, wow) Let me tell you a little story about this side (this side) You really can't make it on this side (this side) Lot of lone stars on this side (this side) I feel a lot at home on this side (ooh) Ball 'til we fall on this side (ooh) Lit late night on this side (ooh) You never come around past midnight (ooh) You miss everything on this side This side (this side), this side (this side) This side, this side, this side, this side (uh) This side (woo), this side (ooh) This side, this side, yeah I made a lot of money on this side (ooh) Lost a lot of money on this side (ooh) Had my first kiss on this side (ooh) Learned a lot of shit about this side (ooh) Lately I been thinking 'bout this side (ooh) Tryna get back on this side (ooh) Tryna get back what's been mine (ooh) I gotta get back on this side Really miss the feeling of the late nights (late nights) Shit we used to do around midnight (midnight) Hangin' on the corner, had shit tight (shit tight) Doin' all the drugs, had to get right (get right) If I could get my partner back it would be nice (be nice) He would shoot the one, wouldn't think twice (shoot the one) He was too involved with the street life (street life) Only way to live on this side (this side) This side (this side), this side (this side) This side, this side, this side, this side (oh) This side (this side), this side (oh) This side, this side, this side (Migo!) Young rich nigga from the Nawfside Paid my dues on this side Flippin' the bricks on this side I made it out the hood, I'm on the other side All my niggas on this side (this side) Keep it one hundred on this side Love to get money on this side No new niggas on this side (this side) Look at my diamonds, don't get blind (don't get blind) You better handcuff your hoe with a zip tie (cuff) 'Cause we'll take her, bust her down on this side (woo) Broke niggas stand to the left side Handsome and wealthy on this side I came from the bottom and now I'm on top, that's phenomenal (phenomenal) This side, this side, this side, this side If I did not make it, I wonder where I would go (oh!) This side, this side (this side), this side (uh) Graduated from the midget (woah) This the life I was livin' (woah) Graduated to a million (woah) It's the money that I'm gettin' (woah) Graduated from a hotbox Now I'm ridin' 'round in a Bentley (skrrt, skrrt) This how we do it on This side, this side (woo), this side (uh) Always, always this side This side, this side, this side That's right, that's right You never come around past midnight Midnight, midnight You know how I like my lean poured right Just right, on this side Find everything you need, everything you need on this side This side, this side, this side, this side

Mistercap You ready again bro? Yeah! TGOD Mafia Straight out of Pittsburgh, mane Can't smoke weed to it Don't doubt this nigga I don't wanna listen to it He the truth, nigga At my bake sale yeah We can't wait to bake, hell yeah Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah Lovin having sex, hell yeah All day, hell yeah We've been countin' cake, hell yeah Puffin' on this dank, hell yeah We can't wait to bake, hell yeah I've been on the phone, hell yeah Gettin' calls from home, hell yeah So I started up a bake sale, yeah They know I got all the cake, hell yeah Cookies and OG Come to my crib, we blow by the Os Kush, you already know It ain't in a joint, we don't even smoke it I keep a bitch gettin' stoned We wakin' and bakin', puffin' a J She told me that I'm her new favorite How much do we blaze? A hundred a day Say they got the good but what the pack smell like? Feel like it's a dream but now we back to real life It's incredible I got flowers, wax, inhalers, edibles All shit you never saw And it's all at my bake sale Roll another one, help me think well I stay with the plane I'm slangin' them thangs, you know we ain't new to this Let's turn on the stove and call up some hoes Let's roll up and do this shit At my bake sale yeah We can't wait to bake, hell yeah Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah Lovin', havin' sex, hell yeah All day, hell yeah We've been countin' cake, hell yeah Puffin' on this dank, hell yeah We can't wait to bake, hell yeah I just rolled a pound at my bake sale Bitches goin' down at my bake sale I just keep it real, I don't fake well Niggas say they on, well I can't tell I just fucked three hoes, I don't know their name Pussy come and pussy go, it's all the same I'm rollin' up the weed while I count the cake Naked bitches in the kitchen, shake 'n' bake What you think? I'm on this dank, I'm off that drank I often blaze an ounce a day You at my crib, it's no mistake Rollin' papers, rollin' trays, shattered pieces Glasses, lighters, torches, fuck it, anything that matters You can get it all right here at my At my bake sale yeah We can't wait to bake, hell yeah Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah Lovin', havin' sex, hell yeah All day, hell yeah We've been countin' cake, hell yeah Puffin' on this dank, hell yeah We can't wait to bake, hell yeah Roll, roll one up Got a J, make a plane, now we goin' up All day, every day, we ain't roll enough Get a pound, break it down, get them cones though It's goin' down, goin' down I'ma roll one up Get a J, make a plane, now we goin' up All day, every day, we ain't smoke enough I'm on the K, K, stoned as fuck At my bake sale yeah

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