French Montana - Blocka lyrics

French Montana(hook) My young got the chopper once he turn around its the blocka blocka blocka Go and hit him wit the chopper once he turn around its the blocka blocka blocka I kno u heard me thru ur radio i kno u heard me thru ur stereo 100 chains on wit my fitted low bout to k** tha game n***a here we go and i put that on me and the feds got a cas tryna put that on me and shawty got a a** go and put that on me millie in the bag man i put that on me And my young got a chopper once he turn around its the blocka blocka blocka and my young got a chopper once he turn around its the blocka blocka blocka (Dro) If u want it wit my shooter then n***a pull up than he'll knock ya a** off 4 like 10 u a coward if u k** a n***a in the night than say u gangsta well k** a n***a in the light than than wait til tha police come right than and if you dont run you'll make it look right than god say i turned to k** he right than we all righteuous number of a righteous men righteous k**ing do it cool as a fan wit it ok that is god work yall n***as just playing wit manslaughter a n***a bare hands wit it that n***a real p**y i was in tha can wit it i am dro not tha averager solid gold davanger yall n***as sleep i wake'em up like a rabicka i used to f** wit keisha now im f**ing wit tabitha im in tha kitchen flipping these cakes no spatula (Hook) (Meek Mill) I say Money is tha mission we murder without permission kilos in the kitch the pot stove in the kitchen my n***as getting richer cuz n***as kno they position if money talk than all u broke n***as should listen everybody hating on me its like who could u trust all these hoes out here scheming its like who could u f** in this rolls i be leaning im like who gives a f** bout these n***as talking wreckless just kno that u could be touched when that money on the line my youngins on the line i put that money on ur head cuz all this money on my mind n***a and u dont wanna see me shine n***a time is money so i put some money on my time n***a i kno u hear me on ur radio f** around a headshot will spill that boy spaghetti-o's and all my n***as heavy tho dreamchasers hustle gang n***a u already kno WOAH!!!! (Hook) (T.I) Aye if my youngin want that chain he run up wit that thang even if he dont let it bang i bet u won't do a thing u ain't ballin like im ballin i guess u dont do ur thing ima mil a movie man broke a deal doin things hustle gang motherf**er all we do is get money i got a hunnit racks u wanna do some sh** for me put that AKOO on ur back hustle gang on ur chest make doe off music but got other sh** to do in the rear u got a b**h she see me just kno i be usually fresh retarded watch on my arm stupid sh** on my neck we both f** her lets us both go ask her who do it the best i pull the sh** out her p**y she still can feel in her chest who gettng most of the money who got all the respect in life we get the best let'em fight for the rest i beat u all in a ride if i fly in a jet in my hood u need a chopper might get by wit a tech...ya hear me (Hook)