French Montana Hold On

[Intro] (Jamaican man) How my life gonna be? I don’t know Maybe good, maybe bad I don’t know (French Montana) I swear to god [?] All is a danger Dawg you a stranger All isn’t angel [?] is the main destiny Streets was hard When you was suspect, you a target Honor roll, red carpet Catch me speedin', watch me sparking * You a stranger to me (stranger) [Verse 1] Swizz Beatz, Swiss accounts, Swisher Sweets (Swisher Sweets) Switchin' freaks, switchin' cars then a heart Hurt your heart, Instagram hurt your heart Ask her what’s your favorite position, she said “Swipe the card" Dealin' with a whole lotta (whole lotta) Swear we high off the OG in the lowrider If it ain’t that blue dot, it’s the gold bottle Wish you was next to me Devil was busy, God was blessin' me Double parked in the hampton Walkie talkies in the mansion Strapped against him, chain [?] laid for cancer Pray for answers, ballin' should’ve played for cancer Stunt my ass off, shawty said, "Pick your pants up” [Bridge] And I swear, when I’m done* Drugs are for me And I swear Drugs and hoes on me [Verse 2] Niggas tried to count me out Better count me in, 10 mil', count it up Pipe it down, Eddie Murphy, [?] Stretch them commas, watch me dress and stylin' If that brain good, pay tuition, ride through college Ride through Howard, strapped, fight for hours Public enemy, had to fight the power Drinkin' Hennessy, with guns and powder Ridin' with some gangstas, smokin' that loud You stuntin' in the club and then the club hatin' You bought a hundred bottles, Ciroq paid it Since a youngin', nigga, block paid me Hundred bricks turned to cash money, yeah baby Switch the topic, stitch the carpet Medusa head lion head custom in car Oversized Wraith, overpay to park it My bitch worth 50 mil', paparazzi army You can get with this, or you can get with that And you can get with this, and this where it’s at Custom made shit, dealer plates Lookin' killers in the face Beef with 50, I was cool with Banks Swipe shit, empty out the banks Talkin' cars, I pump a lotta tanks Bad Boy, Death Row, pockets Franklins They killed Stack, I came out with Chinx Fidel Castro with a hundred links* Made me an animal, I bought a hundred minks [outro] Yeah, what the fuck you think! Free biggavel, my nigga! Niggas hating on Jesus Im just saying man, you know If they put in cage with lion, just because you’re not gonna eat the lion doesn’t mean motherfuckin lion ain’t gonna eat you! You can play it how you want, you know Oneday my nigga puff told me, he said rapers is future crack heads And im keep it 100, matter fact im keep it million! If you don’t know where you come from, you’ll never know where you going You know what I'm saying