French Montana, Chinx - Whiskey Eyes(2017)

[00:15.09] We cannot deal anybody else
[00:16.82] (Rock party)
[00:19.63] We cannot deal with what anybody else is sayin'
[00:22.78] I'm a mothafuckin' coke boy
[00:25.65] 1, 2, 3
[00:27.34] I'm a mothafuckin' coke boy
[00:33.70] You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
[00:39.39] You tell me things, I know they're all lies
[00:45.52] I'll fall, I'll fall for you
[00:51.48] And there's nothin' I can do
[00:57.05] Yo, Montana
[00:59.12] Ay, hit the game, put the wave in it
[01:02.31] Go, go on tap your veins, put the needle in it
[01:05.12] I snatch you by your head like an eagle did it
[01:07.99] Shootout with the police like Siegel did it
[01:10.97] Middle of the streets like The Beatles did it
[01:13.65] Can't be in it when you leave, or they leave you in it
[01:16.14] Ev-Everything that's gold ain't wood and glue
[01:19.01] I seen killers fold for certain killas
[01:21.85] Have your money right when the law costs
[01:24.90] I seen my favorite rappers turn to cornballs
[01:27.58] The best thing I did was let that pain hurt my feelings
[01:29.46] (Turn the pain into music)
[01:30.28] Turn the music into millions, haaan
[01:33.24] Got jerked my first deal, and I told 'em "Suck a dick"
[01:36.28] Once I made my first mil', I told them "Fuck a brick"
[01:38.02] Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's empire
[01:41.55] Lick by lick, gone a sleepwire
[01:44.46] Had to learn taxes, help you relax
[01:47.51] If you don't own your masters, your classes turn to ashes
[01:50.25] So hit the round table, count it all up
[01:52.15] Or get the brown bag, count it all up
[01:55.83] Call the bad bitches, round 'em all up
[01:58.58] Come the first, we can count it all up
[02:01.34] Millionaire bitches, hit the mall up
[02:04.19] (International superstar)
[02:06.42] You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
[02:12.84] You tell me things, I know they're all lies
[02:18.98] I'll fall, I'll fall for you
[02:24.75] And there's nothin' I can do
[02:32.33] They said kill 'em with success, toe tag ya up
[02:35.03] Name a Hollywood bitch I ain't rag up
[02:37.98] Promise, the pressure turn to diamonds
[02:40.15] The karma turn to commas
[02:41.35] If the block told you eye to eye
[02:43.67] Seeing dreams in a bottle
[02:45.02] The other son of Pablo
[02:46.81] Trips out to Cabo, D.C. with a model
[02:49.81] This Tammy from Miami, put her face on the white like Sosa
[02:52.44] Come and get a close up
[02:54.86] I'm on the post like the power forward
[02:57.02] From the hoodies to the Tom Ford
[02:58.92] Big up, for the stick up
[03:01.23] They wanted me to hiccup
[03:02.11] I copped the Bent' over sticker
[03:03.97] About to come and pick your chick up
[03:06.12] Gladiator theme music with Casino suits
[03:08.93] Godfather trilogy, Al Pacino shootin'
[03:11.83] This that Benny Blanco 'fore he killed Carlito
[03:15.28] This that Larry Davis before he caught that Rico
[03:18.05] Them calm streets, Teflon fleek
[03:20.39] In the jungle, while you holdin' hands in Palm Beach
[03:23.24] We was climbin' fences, we was playin' benches
[03:26.09] One time for my bitches, naked on the trenches
[03:29.07] European boots, European suits
[03:31.68] African diamonds, my niggas shinin'
[03:34.88] My nigga Chinx son became my own son
[03:37.20] The block where I'm from, you need your own gun
[03:40.33] Devil held me up, figured that I'd convert to God
[03:42.07] Took my ground from the pavement and aimed it at the stars
[03:45.76] Swag drippin' by the litre, four ounce of purp'
[03:48.56] The game ain't for the weak, go and play the church
[03:51.51] Off the Mary Jane, pills, syrup, thick smoke, coughing
[03:54.84] Ridin' on these suckas that opposed it
[03:56.82] Ballin', took the whistle from the ref and made my own calls
[03:59.47] From the pens, got my homie on the phone call
[04:02.71] No work, money goes under the mattress only
[04:05.05] Hands clean, got some youngins that'll back it for me
[04:08.18] Really skatin' budget, conflict diamonds only
[04:11.03] Made my vow to the game, boy, that's matrimony
[04:14.09] You lured me in with those whiskey eyes
[04:19.95] You tell me things, I know they're all lies
[04:25.56] I'll fall, I'll fall for you
[04:31.01] And there's nothin' I can do
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