Allow (feat. French Montana)

Montana

You know what it is when you hear that haah

Hey, hey, hey

My standards are hella stone

My safe is a treasure trophy

My wagon full of yellow Bones

I'm about to go Hefner on em

If she take a shot we Gon miss em Hol'up

Calling shots like I'm missing donor

Snake **** talk a lotta shit

And I said I know when I hear a hissing cobra

I know I don't wanna see a rat

I go on em when I see the racks

Pick up the commas like I can't read a cheque

Send it home and tell em Christmas is back

It's a new scene on the map

Calling me out to me is a prank

Calling me out to me is a trap

Calling me out, Imma call you back

Young **** put in the grind

I shine, I shine

I take your girl from the crowd

She down, she down

They tryna come to the house

Allow, allow

She take the D then she bow

She bow, she bow

Young **** put in the grind

I shine, I shine

I take your girl from the crowd

She down, she down

They tryna come to the house

Allow, allow

She take the D then she bow

She bow, she bow

Look

I was cooking up till dawn

Now the diamonds dancing tryna charm me

These bitches used to never want me

Now they pop they ankles how they falling

I was on the block till the morning

Sipping that sprite till the morning

I let that hop in the foreign

Chain iced to the arm

Talking John Wall

Still run with a wand

Talking Paul Walker

Balling like Paul George

Talking George Foreman

Yeah that's the grill talk

The Jewellery add up to a mill talk

Put it on and tell me how it feel talk

Yeah Yeah

Bitch I'm young and I'm wilding

Yeah my plug is my pilot

He say where is we flying

I said fuck it I haven't decided

I get high and I hop in the drop

Dropping the top, getting the wop

Said setting magic city said getting the money

Young **** put in the grind

I shine, I shine

I take your girl from the crowd

She down, she down

They tryna come to the house

Allow, allow

She take the D then she bow

She bow, she bow

Young **** put in the grind

I shine, I shine

I take your girl from the crowd

She down, she down

They tryna come to the house

Allow, allow

She take the D then she bow

She bow, she bow

I'm made the money, I made a difference

I made 'em talk, I made 'em listen

I made 'em wish and switch sides

Made these motherfuckers hate the mans

Made em call me lucky like I didn't force myself to stay up workin'

Rappers smoking, drinking yeah

I'm made the money, I made a difference

I made 'em talk, I made 'em listen

I made 'em wish and switch sides

Made these motherfuckers hate the mans

Made em call me lucky like I didn't force myself to stay up workin'

Rappers smoking, drinking yeah