chorus french montana couldn t crack the top ashin yall weed with a spliff of methazine to the ground numbers going down rollin up the weed you can still fuck with me coke wave back here oh them niggas on fire hoes in my phone nigga see them bitches at my shows nigga verse 1 french montana put your whole career in the toilet then flush it out greatness take time got this call you niggas rushin out i need a fuck a center fold talking bout them sin city sues and perfection hoes know my money green like a vegetable got your jeans looking tighter than your bitch montana next to blow you never been a boss if you never took a loss and they say you can t afford it if you asking what it costs game fucked up is the down low i run trains on bitches like a rail road coke wave a new epidemic no limit like that nigga p i m who them niggas came to see