Phenomenon (feat. Max B) - French Montana

That's my nigga man, that's my bro I spoke to him last night, drunk out his ass Soon as you came home, took you on tour Leave the streets, do whatever for you lil boy Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a rush Now worse when you love somethin' death can touch Sometimes life hurt more than death homie Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one left homie Told you Stack - died, did, done, lived that You looked at me and laughed, you ain't care I remember we recorded I'm a Coke Boy You lit the city up, I told you get that dough boy I mean we both from the bottom with the same dreams Why I felt the same rush when you copped your first V Starin' at my phone waitin' for your phone call I see your face every time I see your lil boy Life pleasant, death peaceful Transition That's the trouble some comin' where I'm comin' from Why blood bleed memories nobody steals Death leave heart ache, nobody heals In my own zone drinkin' till I'm feelin' woozy Knowin' I'ma die, remind me there ain't nothin' to lose It's some real shit right here, yeah. I feel like he feels as far as far as not being able to have your nigga there, me, Chinx and shit. Always know this B, you're blessed. You know I'm sayin'? And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I'm sayin'? Think of my situation nigga Damn how to start this off One time to the boss don, coke wave boss, damn Gave my nigga seven-five, damn They tried to kill my dog alive Wavy, it's a law fightin' for your life We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night Time flyin', it's been 7 years While time flies fake friends disappear Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the most Penthouse, [?], Chinx, Max, nobody close Told you focus on the money, fuck the problems But once you hit the Henny, you the wildest Remember when you finger popped the jon, found a condom in her? And you still hit her? You crazy They thought I was done when they locked you up Haha, turn the city up Tried to bury us but didn't know we were seeds International superstars overseas Despite all our obstacles, against all odds Keep your eyes on the prize and your faith on God Every week talk to your mother I see your baby boy gettin' older Until you get the appeal we gon' fight homie Spit that Coke Wave Boys for life homie Montana Just say a prayer for us, you ready ma? Oh father God we come to you right now. To bring Karim, aka French Montana, and Charlie aka Max B. Bring them both to the altar, lord God, I give this to you. I give this to you, look (?), to keep him safe as I know that you do each and every day lord God. We ask you to give them wisdom, to use in a good way, lord God that will help them in their future -- concernin' their children, their children's mothers, for their children are the future and their children's children are the future future So father God, we ask you lord God to anoint their music, anoint their thoughts, their dreams, their aspirations, oh God. And to speak to them always oh God as we know that you do but let them know lord God that when you're speaking to them that you already spoke to them and that you always speak to them. It's just a matter of them listening. So father God we ask to carry them through both separate situations under two different circumstances, lord God And we ask you in your son's name lord God to allow them to apply whatever it is they need to apply in their life, lord God, to make it better for them. And better for the music world, lord God. In this we say, we pray, amen (Thank you ma, hold on for a second ma) You like that one? (Yeah I loved that one ma) I want to say one more thing Max, Chinx Think about the times Think about you some times Think about the dimes (La musica de Harry Fraud) Know sometimes I'm goin' under You won't hustle Everything is paid for She bust it open like I paid for it Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won't leave without Wanna see you smile Do it, don't try Designer shit, wanna see you fly Live it up, thinkin' bout the time Ayo, spark them phony fucks from deep I'ma put them fucks to sleep Quarter million in my jeans These bitches praise my dick Penthouse, he in that six (oww) We in this bitch They raided on my cuh They takin' all my bucks They be rapin' all my sluts (oww) Ayo, Maxie don't like him They got me all tightenin' Even papi got that 10 Yeah I hit you niggas with that shotty pump Leave you on that potty slump Shittin' on yourself I put them bitches in the ground I flip them with the pound I'm empty, I need another round You won't hustle Everything is paid for She bust it open like I paid for it Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won't leave without Wanna see you smile Do it, don't try Designer shit, wanna see you fly Live it up, thinkin' bout the time Look these niggas wishin' on a fallen star Double park the Vanquish and hop into a different car We spend money like a whirlwind Chinx Drugz don't crack, smack a nigga heroin Your girl went down and never came up These niggas need to hang up Three Jewish lawyers on retainer These liars never tell the same story twice Been a sucker all your life Yellow gold stones dancin' off the lights Fuck your life These niggas ass bent with life Don't touch the dice Never felt the fire till you touched it twice What's the price? Kush burnin', cruise control Everyday's a big game for me like the Superbowl You won't hustle Everything is paid for She bust it open like I paid for it Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won't leave without Wanna see you smile Do it, don't try Designer shit, wanna see you fly Live it up, thinkin' bout the time Awo, thinkin' bout the time I think about you sometimes Awo, thinkin' bout the time I think about you sometimes Uh, thinkin' bout you, couldn't even sleep Man thinkin' bout you, couldn't even speak All the confusion had me in the Mosque Friday night Tryna find a peace of mind but couldn't find a piece of mine Moral to the story, the story got no morals Cause the real gon' struggle while the suckers get the glory It's a new day, she trippin' off a D'usse Try and hit me with the lemonade when I met her drinkin' Kool-Aid Tryna be rich and famous Showin' up to court twistin' fingers If rap was a sport, we was ringers Gotta lose it all just to make it God giveth, God taketh, strip you naked Shake the devil, get the cake You won't hustle Everything is paid for She bust it open like I paid for it Baby tell me what you came for Make sure you won't leave without (Fraud you a motherfucker) Wanna see you smile (Max) Do it, don't try Designer shit, wanna see you fly (Chinx) Live it up, thinkin' bout the time Oww, thinkin' bout the time (Miss you my nigga) I think about you sometimes (CB for life) Ow, thinkin' bout the time (Wave god, MC4, Zach) I think about the time Think about you sometimes (La musica di Harry Fraud) I think about dyin' Haanh!

She look even better, yeah, when she undressed Take her downtown when she get upset She gon' get it all, yeah, and nothin' less She don't wanna spend the night, she just wanna spend a life She just wanna take a flight, go to paradise Said she down to roll like a pair of dice Now she livin' off me like a parasite (aye) Let's take a flight to Cocaine Paradise To Cocaine Paradise, me and you Let's take a ride and fly high in the sky So I can join the mile high club This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want I need you to pay attention Now you're all mine, I forgot to mention Let's go all night, I'll teach you a lesson I love how you squeeze my arm when I'm stressin' Then you ask me why I'm flexin' And go all night from the moonlight 'til the sunrise So stay by my side I can tell you're down to ride Shorty look real good in the sundress She look even better, yeah, when she undressed Take her downtown when she get upset She gon' get it all, yeah, and nothin' less Let's take a flight to Cocaine Paradise To Cocaine Paradise, me and you (me and you) Let's take a ride (ride) and fly high in the sky (let me take you) So I can join the mile high club This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want (han, yeah) Fresh up out the bottom, get our roll on too Now we roll up in a four-door coupe (skrrt) This ain't no photoshoot I need somethin' to hold onto And to the stars where we all gon' shoot (woo) Gettin' high every second (second), fly with the feathers (feathers) Nas with the message (message), climb when I'm steppin' (steppin') Runnin' through New York like Will with the shepherd (woo), legend Crib on a cliff, on an island with a chef in (ah) Shout out to my partner Max doin' life (life) I know we gotta get it wrong to get it right (right) Shorty so bad, so bad Now I'm wishin' we could take off and do this like everynight Let's take a flight to Cocaine Paradise To Cocaine Paradise, me and you (me and you) Let's take a ride (ride) and fly high in the sky So I can join the mile high club This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want, yeah Cocaine paradise, yeah Black card, gotta swipe (gotta swipe it, baby) G8 gotta fly, cockpit me and the pilot high Eggs benedict, hollandaise Every day is Christmas just like a holiday Every day we poppin' bottles just like a ball drop Every way I'm toppin' these models with money don't stop In the club with pretty toes, a dub with many fours A brother with good taste, in love with nymphos And then she got a hit of the pure Baby got hooked just like I told her She want more coke boy, Rolls Royce my joy Two and two is four Kick through those doors We should do this more From the bottom to the top, you see I never stop It's just you and me Let's take a flight to Cocaine Paradise To Cocaine Paradise, me and you (me and you) Let's take a ride (ride) and fly high in the sky So I can join the mile high club This ain't what you need, baby, this is what you want, 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