Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soulful, artist - French Montana. Album song Coke Boys, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.04.2012
Record label: Coke Boys
Song language: English
Soulful |
| Shinin like a star with a pass to lunar |
| If I catch a charge I’mma Martha Stewart |
| Married to the money like my momma Jewish |
| She was prayin to Mohammed I was buyin Louis |
| I should’ve been in the mausoleum |
| Now them niggas packin up the coliseum |
| And them fuck niggas I don’t wanna be em |
| Magnifying glass still couldn’t see em |
| Coke Boy BMF, 30 Meeches |
| Forfeiture, chop you up 30 pieces |
| Young fly niggas talkin 30 Visas |
| Your new car cost me 'bout 30 sneakers |
| If money talk I speak about 10 languages |
| I’m talkin heavy armor, heavy ammunition |
| I be higher than rockstar Plink Floyd haaaaaaan |
| Im talking Peter Frampton, Coke Boy |
| Bank account full of blood money |
| Hublot off of drug money |
| And it was all for the love of it |
| I stood and faced the music, I ain’t run from it |
| From the flow i get towed up |
| Might be worth it, just go up |
| Off purp I get soda |
| You can come in here, so what? |
| I get thrown in, we show up |
| I get straight to the bucket, left them hoes on the doughnut |
| Smoking straight to the grain, I done shake up yo frame |
| Pockets strong like cocaine, playin Saddam Hussein |
| Go ahead, go go go go ahead |
| Murder one, code red |
| They dont wanna go there, night night drop it here |
| From the jail straight to the money |
| I be bangin the hunnits, white bitch with an onion |
| Packed house out in London, Coke Boys, yea we run it |
| I done practice all winter, just a ball in the summer |
| Boy |
| Only real niggas here to die |
| They don’t want me alive |
| They dont want my gangsta ways, judge told me 2 to life |
| Niggas left me out to drive, only real niggas ride |
| Fake as fuck get out of here, hooked up with French took off this year |
| My city murder rate was zoom |
| Bands around me like a hoop |
| Bad influence growing up, told my mama I’mma shooter |
| Told her I refuse to lose her |
| That’s why I stuck to music |
| First hunnit k i move it |
| Get another hunnit k lets move it |
| News on, BBC |
| They want me too nigga |
| I raised my eyes still like ain’t that with no tool nigga |
| That’s right, they got me slow though |
| Can’t do no group nigga |
| Still till this day no one can say i turned new nigga |
| Okay I feel much better |
| I’m glad I made it |
| Coke Boy with my boys |
| We affiliate it |
| I used to look up to niggas and now they hate it |
| They waitin on my downfall, keep waitin |
| Tell em keep waitin |
| Shit real |