splash brothers - drake lyrics
[intro: french montana]
haan (haan)
[chorus: french montana]
woah, woah, woah, woah
young montana and the coke wave
feds said they got the whole thing on tape
the trial about to start in four days
and we gonna rise to the top, yeah (to the top, to the top)
anastasia (stasia, stasia)
splash and frenchy
woah, woah, woah, woah
[verse 1: drake]
yeah, on mmg, i’ll f*ck a rapper’s wife
she ain’t even my type but i’ll make the sacrifice
have her splittin’ thighs, like she work at gladys knights
yeah, i was never nothin’ nice
n*ggas know the real secrets left in hidden hills
bought the whole street up and i got it for a stеal
middle men linin’, then i cut thеm out the deal
turned cutthroat for real
i was on a ride while you boys was sittin’ still
i’ve been on a high while you boys are on the pills
and god forbid i die, many of you boys ain’t in on the will (yeah, ayy)
cold world, baby girl, but i ain’t from the ‘ville
cold world, baby girl, but i ain’t from the ’ville
not a politician but i bet i pass a bill (six)
yeah, n*ggas try to copy sound but they never had the feel
luci’ and amia just like kobe and shaquille but we never even chill
and that’s the reason goin’ independent, it just never had appeal
plus, i blew up independent, put blue up in a pendant
i bought her an apartment so i knew her like a tenant
all the verses taylor made for you to get offended
it was never unintended
string her ass along, i’ll thread her through the needle
backyard tiger woods worthy for the eagle
number two and three is like madonna and the beatles
i ain’t worried ’bout you people
[chorus: french montana]
woah, woah, woah, woah
young montana and the coke wave
feds said they got the whole thing on tape
the trial about to start in four days
and we gonna rise to the top, yeah (to the top, to the top)
anastasia (stasia, stasia)
splash and frenchy, (it’s them n*ggas)
woah, woah, woah, woah (m*m*maybach music)
[verse 2: rick ross]
biggest beter in the casino and i spend it fast
living legend, imma walk in the deep ended grass
stand on mine, never defeated with a pen and pad
where i’m from, the middle men just want to feed the mass
frontline, holding a drum, you green as peter pan
no fear, as (?) leave it where it land (boom)
you hear the drums, you know i lead the band (boom)
you f*ck with drizzy, know they come again (boom)
a hundred million in my mama kitchen (huh)
so if you see me washing dishes be ready to rinse it
when you feel invincible isn’t very convincin’
women wanna have a drink ‘cus they know we the richest
all caps, and them other n*ggas is all cap
future bright, sunlight, f*ck all the dark raps
ovo, double m, bigger than comcast, n*ggas
(m*m*maybach music)
[chorus: french montana]
woah, woah, woah, woah
young montana and the coke wave
feds said they got the whole thing on tape
the trial about to start in four days
and we gonna rise to the top, yeah (to the top, to the top)
anastasia (stasia, stasia)
splash and frenchy
woah, woah, woah, woah (montana, montana)
[verse 3: french montana]
on mmg, i f*ck a rapper’s wife
blow a birkin on her, now i won’t even touch her twice
your favorite rapper in the precint writing essays
when hov took a break, i had the city for a decade
coach your top 3, we just started up the wave
you only get your flowers when i put them on your grave
n*ggas stay schemin’ but they ain’t ready to pop that
coke boys move keys where the locks at
diamond singles platinum albums in the drop coup
might take my hollywood b*tches and start a pop group
try to elevate her but she tried to g me
we fightin’ for the bag like quavo and swae lee
n*ggas crack fiends for the rap memes
took one to the head like suge in the black beamer
i follow ogs not the ig
me and splash brothers like the (?)
i couldn’t rhyme fastest, make the pie stretch
devil on my hills like lil nas x
my country girl (?) like boosie on her
my city girl ride with the uzi on her
you been the (?), word to doja cat
call your soldiers slim, ‘cus we don’t know you clap
who you stuntin’ on? my b*tch got a bigger truck
pull peers, all live, i don’t give a f*ck
[chorus: french montana]
woah, woah, woah, woah
young montana and the coke wave
feds said they got the whole thing on tape
the trial about to start in four days
and we gonna rise to the top, yeah (to the top, to the top)
anastasia (stasia, stasia)
splash and frenchy
woah, woah, woah, woah
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