French Montana - Once In A While (Murder) lyrics

[Interlude - Max B] It's your boy Max Biggavel We wavy, wavy baby, on the wave Why I always do that? [Hook 1: Kanye West sample] x2 It's what ya all been waitin for It's what ya all been waitin for It's what ya all been waitin for, ain't it? What people payin paper for? [Hook 2: French Montana] x2 Murder, cold blooded murder Cold blooded murder My money on the line Murder was the case that they gave me [Verse 1: French Montana] Getting shot up, then he got up Came back then he lit the spot up Homie hit the chart up Moroccan boy, you sloppy boy 3 chains on, I be Rocky boy Packs out the lobby boy n***a you can read on, East Tremont Franks, got my feet on With money I can lean on Canary chain cold but still keep the heat on Your b**h with the raccoon vest, Peter Pete on Catch me at the game, hard wood where my feet on Lookin for an actress on my wood I could skeet on Mansion on the other hand, live from the mother land 2 straps on, east side where you rumbling [Hook 2] x2 [Hook] x2 [Verse 2: French Montana] Alfred Hitchco*k, two fear fist fight Caught a n***a slippin for his chain and his wrist watch Murder was the case that they gave me, I can't believe my boo bout to have my baby f**, you outta luck, Mercedes truck Pull up, distance, shoot better than Miller Ducking from the narcs, Elsmere Crotona park Out of control, now a n***a gon' control the market Shoot outs and move out, ask the brick layers Now I'm floor seats, talkin to the bench players Tell Mike Bibby, it's my city Leave the game, hit green house, me and Diddy [Hook 2] x4 [Hook]