French Montana – How You King? Lyrics


 How You King? Lyrics – French Montana

(Hitmaka)

If I fell with no one around, wouldn’t even make a sound

‘Cause I can’t even make one now

Now I get these thoughts in my head

But I wouldn’t do it anyway, or at least it’s what I say

‘Til I’m out on the edge

I take a look at the bottom

I know it would hittin’ ground but I don’t think that I mind the fallin’

Would anyone know? Is there anyone watchin’?

I’m gettin’ crazy ideas in my head and I don’t think I’m able to stop ’em


How you the king rockstar with a loose string?

Or loose change, old Donnie Brasco when the Blues came

I went 2 Chainz when the group changed

Duffel Bag Boy, with the GRAMMY winners on the tabloids

Real champs never pawn rings

Never leap offsprings for short springs, no offense

We the summer boys, hits every year

All bazookas, where they put the roof at?

Do you put Hov where you put B.I.G. and Snoop at?

Or you put him higher ’cause he made it bigger through that?

Or you measure by the decades, who’s the Jefe?

With the most mamis suckin’ on the leche

Or you measure by the pioneers?

All the youngins makin’ hits, classics, and dyin’ in a couple years


Day ones to the top with me

Ain’t no love you could buy from me

Just a mosque in the wild for me

They don’t wanna get high with me, just high for me


How you the king? Check the catalog (‘Log)

Who you stackin’ on? (On) I’m in the crib like the Avalon

You can’t clash, knock your helmet off (Off)

Million sprints through this Rap-A-Thon

I’m in the drop with your goddess, yeah, your Babylon (Skrr)

There was biters ‘tll they caught the [?]

Overnighters can’t afford their writers

That Maldives water lookin’ like, Hpnotiq (Woo)

Ten years plus, need hits? French got ’em (Han)

We leveled up, view 360, yeah

Never get it twisted like Doug Christie hair (Haha)

Hologram outside with a bundle pack (Pack)

And I don’t sell vinyls for the bundle pack (Ah)


Day ones to the top with me

Ain’t no love you could buy from me

Just a mosque in the wild for me

They don’t wanna get high with me, just high for me


I can’t hype the faith ’cause I leap (Leap)

I pray promises, I keep, and never fold like the silk sheets (Ah)

Ten piece and a lion emblem, Paparazzi [?], CB don’t surrender

Threats we don’t send ’em, her temple foundation to the kingdom

Young kings had the block trendin’

And we low like we owe the payment

But we own the buildin’, yeah, they want us in the blender

There was ceilings with my hands is (Ooh), tryin’ to keep us under

I’m leavin’ millions for the grandkids

Yeah, and tell me what’s the reason?

I got amnesia, live a life I don’t remember (I don’t remember)

Just the glimpse and pieces (Just the glimpse and pieces)


Day ones to the top with me

Ain’t no love you could buy from me

Just a mosque in the wild for me

They don’t wanna get high with me, just high for me


Ayo, hit me back as soon as you get this message

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