Dontchu Lyrics - French Montana

Don't push me down, God, push me. He kept on pushin' and pushin', he wanted to see how much he could push a human being. Then I fell like a bag of potatoes on Northern Avenue 

Baby why don't you 

You want a real nigga, don't you? 

Don't front, baby, don't you? 

Gon' keep it 100, baby don't you lie 

Don't you 

Gon' keep a hundred, baby don't you? 

I know you need a real nigga, don't you? 

Baby don't front, don't you 

Wish my money was a little taller, wish I was a baller 

Wish I had a bitch on stand, I could call her 

Count a hundred bands, we be fuckin' 'til the morn' 

I'm a baller, baby 

You want a real nigga, baby 

Don't post me on your 'Gram, baby 

Gon' bust it wide open, baby, don't you 

Drop dead, blowin' smoke, baby don't you? 

Baby don't you, don't you lie 

Whippin' in the Benzo 

Never put me in the friend zone 

Montana, I'm the Don Dada 

Gucci suit with the brown collars 

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy ye, shimmy ye 

Walk up in the club with the hammer on my hip 

What up my G? 

We be's the hottest out in NYC 

Watch, run through, they gon' talk about it later 

I be playin' with the birds like the Falcons in Decatur 

Playin' with the 45, Blake that's my DJ 

Got work, 4, 5 states, call me Freeway 

Brick, shawty on the mick 

Gon' bend it over, bounce it back, I ain't picky 

From the project, grind 'til it heal 

Hundred proof, real ones sign and conceal 

If we started from the bottom I'll give you mine 

Niggas want shine but they don't wanna grind 

You can tell from the haters, a nigga made it 

Car European and the suit tailored 

Hundred chains, Lambo 

Hangin' off the horse like Rambo 

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