Fallen Angel

de French Montana

Stoo—
Huh, yeah
Ayy (Stoopid)

Up-up-uptown boys, [?]
Get a bag then I wiggle like wilder
All the lil' things stop bi-bi-big things
My lil' chain costs more than yo' big chain
Fuck with me, get a bag
Fuck with me, get a bag
Fuck with me, get a bag
Fuck with me, get a bag
Beat don't block yo' blessings
Be-be-beat don't block yo' blessings

Diamonds disco-flashin', drip toe-tagin'
Me co-dragin', block boy trappin'
Hot boy in action, don't need caption
Rocks they ain't dashin', neck breakdancin'
Blue mist hookah, snipe game super
She don't buss it open, call back the Uber
I'm a dog, I'm a beast, got it on, never least
Fuck this out, little freaks, smackin' donuts to the streets
Kill them Tecs, [?] is frontin'
Throwing bricks on her [?]
Talk 'em drip gang poppin' and the wrist gang rockin'
Trap money stop all the drug dealers robbin'
My name ring bells 'cause [?]
It's the mob-town boy, copy cool

Montana on the rise
Y'all don't want no problem with these guys
[?] These pockets, drip ziplockin'
Co-co-coupe flip-flopin', chain ticktockin'
Yo-young players boss, [?]
New drip, sauce, neck wrist fuss
Snipe don't post, mi-mic go ghost
She don't buss it open, fly-fly-fly back coochie
Drop the dog off the leash, straight bombs I release
South Bronx, [?] the beast, [?]
Still ten toes down, Mo-Mo-Montana big stepper
And you it's goin' down when I drop like [?]
Got [?] old school to the new school
My old school cost more than your new school