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[French Montana:] It's nothing to think about Montana man [Hook: French Montana] I be working in the kitchen, grinding on a mission I be pitchin' till everything gone, it's nothing to think about I'm working in the kitchen, grinding on a mission I be pitchin' till everything gone, it's nothing to think about Yeah (it's nothing to think about) Yeah (it's nothing to think about) I'm a get to the money (money) I'm a get to the money (money) [Verse 1: French Montana] After hours, four hoes, flying spur, four-door Stay strapped, 4-4, I can never go broke Hatin' on a nigga, dickridin' when they see him In the club tryna keep up with ya re-up, fuck nigga what it ain't You the boss, let 'em hate Bad bitches bring 'em in, boyfriend number two Never cuddling, come again, baby don't be feelin' that (feelin' that) Coke Wave Gargamel a hit 'em back GTC with the ceilin' back (ceilin' back) Homie, wrist white, bricks white, we be dealin' that Know you niggaz feelin' that (feelin' that) Letras de cancionesHomie, Macaroni, he be peelin' that, dog 'em then send 'em back Nigga I'm the hottest nigga out, fuck a punchline, played out Go two-player when it's crunchtime, lunch time Checks lookin' healthy (healthy) bitches on a nigga (nigga) You know Coke Wave be the niggaz, Montana bitch [Hook: French Montana] I be working in the kitchen, grinding on a mission I be pitchin' till everything gone, it's nothing to think about I'm working in the kitchen, grinding on a mission I be pitchin' till everything gone, it's nothing to think about Yeah (it's nothing to think about) Yeah (it's nothing to think about) I'm a get to the money (money) I'm a get to the money (money) [Verse 2: Al Pac] I'll leak you dude, what it do, fuck these chickens, stack my loot Niggaz wanna ride the wave, I'm switchin' to a different loop Every week a different Coupe, everyday a different smut Bigga told me "Peezly, fuck these haters, get them bigger bucks" Now I gotta get it in, niggaz can't fuck with him Al Pac, Montana, niggaz can't fuck with them Got the streets in a frenzy, all the real niggaz love us Coke Wave, and we still riding on you muthafuckas Front, I'm a lay you down, get outta line, spray a pound All about my money, I ain't come here to play around Always on the grind, I got money on my mind Fow worth brick money, all these other niggaz dimes Got your wifey on my dick, all these bitches screamin', "Oww" Never sound the same, every song is a different style Watch my fetti come and pile, trappin' like it's '88 Al Pac, Gain Greene, niggaz gettin' major cake (Ay) [Hook: French Montana] I be working in the kitchen, grinding on a mission I be pitchin' till everything gone, it's nothing to think about I'm working in the kitchen, grinding on a mission I be pitchin' till everything gone, it's nothing to think about Yeah (it's nothing to think about) Yeah (it's nothing to think about) I'm a get to the money (money) I'm a get to the money (money) From Letras Mania