French Montana - Day Dreamin lyrics

[Hook] Day dreaming out the loft Coke prices in my head n***as scheming on the mob, shoot 'em dead n***as coming for me, n***as got nothing on me All my n***as go hard Coke boys go hard Montana, n***a, go hard Go hard, go hard [Verse 1] Bentley coupe, I ride up front Vision like a hawk and n***as talking, we ain't gotta front Gotta stunt Do it for my doggy b**hes on me, let 'em gobble then Put 'em on the mic, in couple hours, she's a album then Follow me, money tall, all my n***as ride with me Knock up on 'em, any minute, n***a Keep ya eye on me, fly on me Couple pills and liquor got me thinking I could stop a plane I'm a dog, balls on her head like a soccer game Dog it on the kitchen floor She cooked the word, pigeon-toe Used to do it free, now I'm six a show b**hes know, no I never cuff 'em, b**h front f**ing no, I got plenty more Welcome to the Frenchy show, Montana [Hook] [Verse 2] Money, d**, b**hes be a part of life It's sort of like all the real n***as had the same thought of life Harlem nights, flat screen, call ya wife No, I never spoil 'em, never dog 'em on a sober night Getting me in the mood when that dope is right All my n***as do it for the love and they fall in love overnight Montana, cold as ice I could match you, call the price Ask about the game, they'll tell you I brung it back like a quarter of white Casino lights, two chains, Beemer lights Coupe, no top, all-red like mosquito bites But I'm a four-door, never coupe, n***as Sip syrup like a Houston n***a I be the future, n***a [Hook]