No Stylist - French Montana | Instrumental

Is there any bug to be found In this old cold town? Can't get love no matter how I try I wonder why (French Montana) Uh (uh) Uh (uh) (La musica de Harry Fraud) I dream filthy (dream), livin' risky (livin' risky) Poppin' pills, chase 'em down with Whiskey (down with) My neck and arm itchy (ah) Writin' down my sins in will, stackin' paper, livin' do or die We share advice if you was I before you crucify me You want the truth or lies? (truth or lies) 'cause real suicide Is when you live to seven-five but died at twenty-five Fightin' demons like I took a hunnid lives Wakin' up in cold sweat, livin' rhymes in my prime But I ain't peak yet (I ain't peak yet) I want the money and the respect (uh-huh) But, until they kill you, you nobody like Keith Sweat (man) Now fuck the rank if you ain't stuff it in the bank They caught the cash and ordered it You ain't make it from the mud, you bought a starter kit You wanna get me booked? CashApp me on my books (zoom) Gilbert Arenas, shoot myself in the foot (bah) I'm tyin' loose ends, I can't afford a stripe Pistol in the hood of the car, tied with shoe strings (skrrt) Streets in New York, it get grimy, can't lie to you (can't lie) Homie, that set me up, the one drove me to the hospital (uh) I can't lie, he was dead on scene Retaliation is a must, in Allah we trust Fear the woman's ain't no remorse (no remorse) And if you broke, don't even ask what the funeral cost And of course, it ain't fair, and nobody comin' to help you (help) And I don't need a shooter, I'ma do it myself (bah, bah, bah) Conspiracy is more time, I learned from Max (Max) It gets hard, his own brother, and you take the charge (that's hard) This the chronic for the hustlers, poetic with no justice (uh-huh) Cut the snakes off like the crypto with the Russians (uh-huh) Chasin' dollars but the currency is time (ha) You wanna hit the top, but you don't wanna do the climb (haan) Keep a Glock like Godfathers I'm on the block with the cold-hearted, let's get the show started Is there any bug to be found? In this old cold town Can't get love no matter how I try I wonder why Oh, can't seem to find a smiley face What's happenin' to the human race? No one appreciates you when it's right I wonder why

Nah, nah, don't do it Baby, nah, nah, don't do it (I know) Nah, nah, don't do it You know what it is when you hear that, haan Pull up, we can do it all night Do it at a stoplight Red light special, for ya Do what I let you, boy you Poppin' yeah you know I got it All night overdriving No, it ain't no stopping Fall in love, don't do it Nah, nah, don't do it Nah, nah, don't do it Don't do it Keep your head on right Do it just how I like Nah, nah, don't push it Nah, nah, don't push it Yeah, do it just how I like Don't front, don't front, don't front But no I love yous Don't want a love We can do it all night We can do this all the time But no I love yous Don't want a love We can do it all night We can do this all the time But no I love yous Pull up, pull up, we gon' make that money Pull up, pull up, we gon' make that money then blow it Pull up, we can do it all week Ring up, you know where to call me Bedroom, silk, private Keep it where I left you Boy you watching, yeah I know you watching You know you ain't gotta hide it No it ain't no stopping Fall in love, don't do it Nah, nah, don't do it Nah, nah, don't do it Don't do it Keep your head on straight Just might give a little taste (give a little taste) Nah, nah, don't push it Nah, nah, don't push it Yeah, since you know what I wanna do (Don't front, don't front, don't front) But no I love yous Don't want a love We can do it all night We can do this all the time But no I love yous Nah, nah, don't push it Nah, nah, don't push it (Don't do it) We can do it all night (Don't do it) We can do this all the time Hoppin' out the Phantom or the Benzo Never in the friend zone Jumping like James in the end zone Smoking that indo' Baby, don't pull down the window Hit it in the back, with the tints though Pull up, pull up, pull up Seven cars all week Quiet Storm like Mobb Deep China silk baby, gold sheets Yacht through the islands, like four weeks You know that sand all white, know we turn up all night And the water all blue, and that fish don't bite (I know, I know) Nah, nah, don't do it Baby, nah, nah, don't do it Nah, nah, don't do it We gon' make that money then blow it (I know) G5 no cameras (don't front, don't front, don't front) You know they call me Montana, (Montana!) Haaan No I love yous Nah, nah, don't do it Nah, nah, don't do it Don't want a love We can do it all night We can do this all the time But no I love yous Nah, nah, don't do it Nah, nah, don't do it Don't want a love We can do it all night We can do this all the time But no I love yous Nah, nah, don't push it Don't want a love We can do it all night We can do this all the time But no

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