French Montana, Harry Fraud - Bricks & Bags (Lyrics)
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👂Lyrics:
I should’ve signed to Cokeboys , but I was selling Dope boy
The butcher coming nigga
Should’ve signed to Cokeboys, but I was selling coke boy
What you niggas expect from me, it was destiny
I grind it excessively, put rocks on the neck of me
This coupe I got from Dupont Registry
The standard of Hammer in all my rooms, I get a new Glock every week
My new bitch think I’m too rich to send an uber
My new bitch wanna get pieces made from my jeweler
Drive bys with rugers, 20 racks for the shooter,
the FBI heard I can make cocaine like a scooter
The letter to my nigga in jail told him he blessed,
told him to hold us down, you’re the only one
Responsibility come with an opportunity,
Don’t want no crooked preacher lying in my eulogy
Hoes think they using me,
I got her out the country eating beautifully spent a couple hundred on
Raw endorsement, war with law enforcement,
my lawn full of Maybachs and small Porsches
Lets go Haan
I should’ve signed to Coke boys, but I was selling dope boy
Montana, Haan
I should’ve signed to Coke boys, but I was selling dope boy
I should’ve signed to Cokeboys but I was selling coke boy
I should’ve signed to Coke boys, but I was selling dope boy
Cokeboys charge double in the drought,
pack busted in her stomach started foaming out the mouth
All strays, broad day, think daylight sweet
N my youngins got the K like Skete
Before you try to surf, let the wave break, let the cake bake
Talking summers, I had a whole decade straight
Her eyes dilated, we gonna miss dinner,
she on E like her manager was Kris Jenner
Need a brick in a bag signed to me, never let nobody live in your mind for free
And When you get tested, you get your answers, block pitching jumping like Mile Bridges
Could’ve signed to Cash Money, but I was getting cash money
Knick game Floor seats next to Van Gundy
Cokeboy, co-find, head crack like I was nose diving
At the Met Gala with no stylist
Haan
I should’ve signed to coke boys, but I was selling dope boy
I should’ve signed to coke boys, but I was selling coke boy
I should’ve signed to coke boys, but I was selling coke boy
I should’ve signed to coke boys, but I was selling coke boy
Ya they hit niggas with the RICO,
the only drill beat I been on was from home depot
It’s never your enemy, it’s always your own people
Pride was the reason you died, no ego
You know me the don Jada, I’m out there, morning shit for the Montega
Word touchdown, i sold it I aint hold it
12 hours hand in hand, no covid
We just rubber band the money, we don't fold it
As far as the economy goes, we control it
We had a long luck and came up
Don’t ask me, fentanyl is fucking the game up
You get your change up, just play the game proper
Playing with your nose on, you’s a fame popper
Knocking off halfs and zips
Just another day at the office, bags and bricks
I could’ve signed to coke boys, but I was selling dope boy
I could’ve signed to coke boys, but I was selling dope boy
I could’ve signed to coke boys, but I was selling dope boy

I was selling it all, ha haa

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