"Rips & Fr33" lyrics
D-Block Europe & French Montana Lyrics
[French Montana:]
MO smoke the reefer
Fuck around with [?]
Bad man, do your research
Free my dog, it's the reverb
MO smoke the reefer
Ridin' 'round with [?]
Bad man, do your research
Free my dog, it's the reverb
Bad man, do your research
I dived in the baby feet first
When they catch up [?]
When they free the boss down, it's the reverb
On block, it's the show stop
AKs at your door-knock
[?] roll up
New money ridin' through the old block
Enemies got a whole lot
So I'm ridin' with the pole out
Open the safe, shorty, fall out
And all my shows sold out
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[French Montana:]
Back blocks, ain't no hero
Cold murders for the [?]
Day ones I'mma keep close
She don't love you, she love them zeroes
Day ones I'mma keep close
Catch a RICO from a repost
Shorty bad, bust it open like a kilo
I'mma kill her pussy, murder she wrote
Stayin' alive like the Bee Gees
I don't fuck for freebies
Young'uns with their guns on repeat
He on trial for a threepeat
He on trial for a threepeat
Black shades on like I'm Stevie
Shorty crying, said she need me
Take my whole life, she can't see me
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[Dirtbike LB:]
Know your fee's expensive, car's expensive
Put on these Cartiers, blended
And I know these niggas gonna come out the grass now I went and put snakes on my pendant
‘Fore a nigga went and fell off like Gilmore, fuck you off percs, baby, make you feel more
My nigga soon home, [?]
Bottle shows in the club but we spill more
Feel asleep off lean, had a dream
Thought slime was back here, thought he was speakin' to me
Switchin' lanes in the coupe and it cost three hunnid
Not mad, need a reason to be
Niggas dying over fentanyl and sick drugs
Thought you selling but that nigga made me sick, cuz
All I know is fucking money like a strip club
You know this shit's so easy to me
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[French Montana:]
I see God, I see God, I see God
Yeah
I see God, I see God, I see God
Yeah
MO smoke the reefer
Fuck around with [?]
Bad man, do your research
Free my dog, it's the reverb
MO smoke the reefer
Ridin' 'round with [?]
Bad man, do your research
Free my dog, it's the reverb
Bad man, do your research
I dived in the baby feet first
When they catch up [?]
When they free the boss down, it's the reverb
On block, it's the show stop
AKs at your door-knock
[?] roll up
New money ridin' through the old block
Enemies got a whole lot
So I'm ridin' with the pole out
Open the safe, shorty, fall out
And all my shows sold out
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[French Montana:]
Back blocks, ain't no hero
Cold murders for the [?]
Day ones I'mma keep close
She don't love you, she love them zeroes
Day ones I'mma keep close
Catch a RICO from a repost
Shorty bad, bust it open like a kilo
I'mma kill her pussy, murder she wrote
Stayin' alive like the Bee Gees
I don't fuck for freebies
Young'uns with their guns on repeat
He on trial for a threepeat
He on trial for a threepeat
Black shades on like I'm Stevie
Shorty crying, said she need me
Take my whole life, she can't see me
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[Dirtbike LB:]
Know your fee's expensive, car's expensive
Put on these Cartiers, blended
And I know these niggas gonna come out the grass now I went and put snakes on my pendant
‘Fore a nigga went and fell off like Gilmore, fuck you off percs, baby, make you feel more
My nigga soon home, [?]
Bottle shows in the club but we spill more
Feel asleep off lean, had a dream
Thought slime was back here, thought he was speakin' to me
Switchin' lanes in the coupe and it cost three hunnid
Not mad, need a reason to be
Niggas dying over fentanyl and sick drugs
Thought you selling but that nigga made me sick, cuz
All I know is fucking money like a strip club
You know this shit's so easy to me
[Young Adz:]
RIP the mandem, free the mandem
Ski the mandem, we the mandem, I felt abandoned
My darg ain't dead but he locked up, another darg down
My new hand ting hold twenty rounds
I was hopin' you'll hit me, you know I feel down
Whip the work and send it out of town
Buy her Chanels, I put guns in her house
[French Montana:]
I see God, I see God, I see God
Yeah
I see God, I see God, I see God
Yeah
