French Montana - Smoking pt. 2 ft Rick Ross

Fuck bad bitches, smoke big blunts (yeah)
Who am I to tell you different? You only live once
Stack riches (hehn), toting big drums (baow-baow-baow)
And fuck who tell you different, bitch, we the ones
You must be going blind
(Niggas can't see)
You know I love it, yeah, uh
Waterfall on the wall, don't you get amazed (hehn)
Max B home, you can hear the waves (hehn)
Dope boy born for the center stage
Twenty Maybachs on the interstate
Diamonds on my neck like I'm Mufasa
One Tupac, nigga, two Hoppas
Big Mobb nigga, guess who shot you
Top down, baka-baka-baka-baka
Spent five million for the wristwear
My nigga shit, yeah, and I'm talking this year
You got the same watch that my bitch wear
And my Virgil Air 1s on my sixth pair (Maybach Music)
My niggas in a bar smokin' smoke
Got my niggas in the car smokin' smoke
We got the bars open, waiting on niggas to come
(Waiting on niggas to come) yeah
Nigga, my bars are wavy (wavy)
Nigga, even those stars pays me (paid ya, yeah)
We working hard, baby, waiting on niggas to come
(Waiting on niggas to come) ch'yeah