French Montana - Sanctuary Pt. 2 (Prod. By Black Metaphor) | Текст песни

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• French Montana
• Sanctuary Pt. 2 (Prod. By Black Metaphor)

[Intro]
You know.. it's kinda fucked up
But it's kinda like you born to loose
You know what I mean?
Steady young get your own
Montana!

[Hook]
You know already that
All this money I be staring at
You already that
All this money I be staring attttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuu
All this money I be staring attttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuu
Bring your love baby
Imma bring my shine
Bring the drugs baby
Imma bring my pain
You already that
All this money I be staring atttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
All this money I be staring atttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Yeah...I don't know what's worse
To never get it or get it and loose it
You nah mean
It's sanctuary baby
You know they say it's the game of life
And you don't get to play it twice
You heard

[Verse 1]
Die young honorably
Live long you die twice
Only in the dark
You gonna shine bright
You a star
Locked next took chinks
God got a plan for you
With open arms
Nobody gave a hand to you
Chasing fame you in trouble
Crack the bank and I double
Don't bump hands in the huddle
Made a mill saw the devil, crib on the water
Taking pictures
When they take me send me money
Or they send me pictures
Still chasing a high
Them boys waiting outside
Car cease when I fly
Court case is on trial
Till they take me away

[Hook]
You know already that
All this money I be staring at
You know already that
All this money I be staring atttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
All this money I be staring atttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Bring your love baby
Imma bring my shine
Bring the drugs baby
Imma bring my pain
You know already that
All this money I be staring atttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
All this money I be staring attttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

[Verse 2]
A car, a big mansion with the bezel
Tryna make a deal with the devil
I want it all
Born to lose ain't it?
Rules in engagement
Glued to the pavement
Sell it all
My first flip was when the needle hit the vein
Lost at odds is when the drugs fix the pain
Pray for me tatted on my neck
Fuck money I was dying for my respect
I was high getting wet
Was a way of life stranded on the block
Fiends buying worth the only thing in sight
Had to pay in life
Momma working three jobs
Father leaning, he high
My homeboy on the run, he hot
Montana!

[Hook]
You know already that
All this money I be staring at
You already that
All this money I be staring atttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuu
All this money I be staring at
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuu
Bring your love baby
Imma bring my shine
Bring the drugs baby
Imma bring my pain
You know already that
All this money I be staring atttttttt
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
All this money I be staring at
Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

[Outro in the background]

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