[Produced by Ty Fyffe]
[Intro: French Montana]
Montana
You know when you hear that HAN
G-Eazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
HAN Coke boy
[Hook: French Montana & Yung FLiiBoy]
Yo hands down you're a man down
If hating mad when I roll around
Shawty clocking knowing I'm the man now
Yeah they know how it's going down
What the gone say what they gone say
We don't need them n***as anyway
What the gone say what they gone say
f** it we don't need them n***as anyway
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
But what they say when I drop this sh**
If you looked away what if you missed it
Most of you rappers sound the same and nothing's different
I came to the game here to stay not just to visit
Now I got a buzz like I popped 6 klonopin
Grew up in the Bay and swishers what I put my chronic in
Drinking straight if anything I might just put some tonic in
I’m proving them wrong again with the sh** I’m accomplishin’
Hair slick backwards, I’m dapper
Your b**h is cool, mine is badder
You haters gossip and chatter
All my team we're eating as if we hunt and we gather
Your girl tweeted that I was her favorite rapper, I’m flattered
[Hook]
[Verse 2: French Montana]
We don’t need them n***as anyway
Rari low, feet up on them n***as anyway
Took the Ghost to the dealer told him go a Wraith
b**h shotgun, on E! like Chelsea Lately (Han)
Born straight 10 summers born straight
You small plate, 2015 with no plaque
Paper tag, bricks in the condo
College to the league had to turn 4 to 9 like Rondo
Twenty-four karat gold fine number Eric Hold
5 chains herringbone
5 whips [?]
This ain’t a Rollie it’s a time machine
Popping perk, smoking sour, drinking lean
[Hook]
[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
No I saw this coming
Like where is this rapper from and
What is his career becoming
I just sparked my blunt and then play to beat and write something
Slept on me you’re f**ing dumb
And even your girl knows I’m coming
And you sir are b**hless
A list hoes, Taylor Swift is on my wish list
Plain black clothes I still stand the crispiest
A crew full of misfits
Now watch us go the distance
Smoking West Coast on the East Coast
Feed me a beat like this watch see what it provokes
Growing up I caught the bus now I push a Prévost
Faded from the weed smokes
I’m paid cause nothing’s for free folks
Yeah
[Hook]
[Outro] (x2)
When I show up what would they say
When I blow up what should they say
What they gon’ say, what they gon’ say now
What they gon’ say now