Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Said N Done, artist - French Montana. Date of issue: 05.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Said N Done |
| I see ‘em hatin' on the boy huh? |
| ‘Til I pull up on the boy, huh? |
| Oh my god, oh my god |
| But you couldn’t fuck with the flow I got |
| City just turned into the old Iraq |
| Pretty motherfucker just stole my thot |
| Oh my god, oh my god |
| Wake up, wake up, it’s a stick up, stick up |
| Look up, look up, it’s a stick up, stick up |
| I’ma show you power of the mula |
| I put a sundress on your shooter |
| Man they turned their back on your boy huh? |
| You trickin' but you waitin' for the boy huh? |
| My god, oh my god |
| Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind now |
| Took a little time off I’m back up on my grind |
| Took it uptown just to kick it with my slimes |
| Skeet skeet, skkrt, cocaine for the bitches |
| Chain tucked in cause I came for the business |
| Dope to your brain like a vein with syringes |
| Back in the day streets was paved with syringes |
| Paid for the crib, plus it came with the fridges |
| (After) |
| After it’s said 'n' done (Laughter) |
| (Laughter) |
| I’ll be dead 'n' gone |
| I heard them boys callin' up the boys huh? |
| And they showing up to court huh? |
| Dirty money, ain’t in the Forbes huh? |
| Love my bitch, oh my, gotta spend a whole lot |
| Gotta buy every bag, gotta buy the whole lot |
| Taught the bitch, oh my, oh my, gotta spend a whole lot |
| Oh my god, oh my god (Big up, big up) |
| With the spring springing on us, and the summer hot |
| Couple things clinging on us, bitch it’s coming out |
| Whether weather for the winter, Flacko bring 'em out |
| Bad mon a rude boy, what the bombaclot |
| When it drop out, nigga hop out |
| Don’t you know the loud mouth get you stomped out? |
| Thing on me now, hang on me now, ay |
| Got the bitch with me, yeah, gang with me now, yeah |
| (After) |
| As the chain swing on me now |
| After it’s said 'n' done (Laughter) |
| (Laughter) |
| Harlem World will lay you down, made me down |
| I’ll be dead 'n' gone |
| Go hard or you go home |
| She love it when I hit it with my robe on |
| I couldn’t ball, had to hit the stove |
| We talkin' raw white, California Rolls |
| We talkin' top down, California hoes |
| We talkin' small sandals, got her on her toes |
| I don’t ask twice for the tongue |
| Word to ISIS, I’m the bomb |
| Cartagena, Corleone |
| I’m gone, do you smell aroma? |
| Drinkin', smoke a whole lot |
| Know buy every bag I’ma buy the whole lot |
| Your pussy wet, don’t lie |
| Oh my, oh my god |
| Oh my god, oh my god |
| Oh my god, oh my god (I'll be dead 'n' gone) |
| Blocka, blocka, big up, big up (I'll be dead 'n' gone) |
| It’s the Coke Boy nigga with the A$AP Mob (When it’s said 'n' done) |
| Oh my god, oh my god |
| She love when I hit it with my robe on |
| She love when I hit it with my gold on |
| Poppin' pills, drink, get your roll on |
| They don’t love you 'til you’re dead and gone |
| Montana! |