Chinx & Max (Prod. By LJ Milan, The Superiors & Rick Steel)
[Intro] That's my nigga man, that's my bro I saw him last night drunk out his ass
[Verse 1: French Montana] Soon as you came home, took you on tour Leave the streets, do whatever for you lil boy Fast money, bad bitches, livin' in a rush Now worse when you love somethin' death can touch Sometimes life hurt more than death homie Locked up Max, took Chinx, I'm last one left homie Told you stack (?) You looked at me and laughed, you ain't care I remember we recorded I'm a Coke Boy You lit the city up, I told you get that dough boy I mean we both from the bottom with the same dreams Why I felt the same rush when you copped your first V Starin' at my phone waitin' for your phone call I see your face every time I see your lil boy Life pleasant, death peaceful Transition That's the trouble some comin' where I'm comin' from Why blood bleed memories nobody steals Death leave heart ache, nobody heals In my own zone drinkin' till I'm feelin' woozy Knowin' I'ma die, remind me there ain't nothin' to lose
[Interlude: Max B] It's real shit right here, yeah. I feel like he feels as far as far as not being able to have your nigga there and shit. Always know this B, you're blessed. You know I'm sayin'? And all you gotta do when you feel like that, look at my situation, you know I'm sayin'? Think of my situation nigga
[Verse 2: French Montana] Damn how to start this off One time to the boss don, coke wave boss, damn Gave my nigga seven-five, damn They tried to kill my dog alive Wavy, it's a law fightin' for your life We live like it no tomorrow, I pray for you at night Time flyin', it's been 7 years While time flies fake friends disappear Fast money, fast cars, lived it to the most Penthouse at the Chinx, Max, nobody close Told you focus on the money, fuck the problems But once you hit the Henny, you the wildest Remember when you finger popped the jon, found a condom in her? And you still hit her? You crazy They thought I was done when they locked you up Haha, turn the city up Tried to bury us but didn't know we were C's International superstars overseas Despite all our obstacles, against all odds Keep your eyes on the prize and your faith on God Every week talk to your mother I see your baby boy gettin' older Until you get the appeal we gon' fight homie Spit that Coke Wave Boys for life homie Montana
[Outro: Max B's mother + (?)] (Just say a prayer for us, you ready ma?)