This N That (feat. French Montana)

[Intro]

(It could be a better world)

(If it wasn’t for this)

(And wasn’t for that)

If it wasn’t for this it wouldn’t be that

You heard?

Montana

[Hook: French Montana]

Bad bitches, top down

Foreign cars, poppin’ bottles

And niggas broker than my pride

We givin’ niggas what they want

Dirty money we’ll be spendin’

Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin’

Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended

Hundred on the watch, I’m shinin’ every minute

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]

Yeah – I remember nights on those porches,

I’m dreamin’ Porsches and Benzes

Drinkin’ Hennessey plottin’ on other ways I could win

Back in the day I was troubled when knickerbockers was in

Mama off in the kitchen cookin’ my favourite again

Had my sights on a million, most my niggas was dealin’

Stashin’ that work in them Civics, runnin’ that board like the inning

Hoppin’ up in that new Chevy, that bitch was too pussy tinted

Heard them jack boys are lurkin’, bet I’ll be one of the victims

A cold world, a cold world

Tryin’ to make a dollar for my daughter and my ol’ girl

Gotta make a way, I’m chasin’ paper, Maybach chauffeur

If you don’t grind then you don’t shine, nigga, that’s word

Eh, that’s word – I say “hey young world, how you doin’ today?”

“You ever ran out of answers, all you could do is pray?”

She told me “baby, you’ll recover” what my granny would say

Don’t got no grudge with my daddy, a millionaire to this day

I taught myself how to be a man, ain’t no father to thank

I felt that nigga should be around just to show me the way

Just know he wasn’t, I was out here thuggin’,

Lookin’ at them dope boys stuntin’, fours on them Cutlass,

Pockets full of them hundreds, bitches love it, low-key in buckets

No kind of budget, screamin’ “fuck it” when you came from nothin’

Came from nothin’, word…

(If it wasn’t for this)

(And wasn’t for that)

[Hook: French Montana]

Bad bitches, top down

Foreign cars, poppin’ bottles

And niggas broker than my pride

We givin’ niggas what they want

Dirty money we’ll be spendin’

Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin’

Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended

Hundred on the watch, I’m shinin’ every minute

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]

Okay I hustle, it’s off the muscle, this shit my religion

Youngin focused, I’m on it, and I wanted to seize every figure

Had to make our way out the struggle and sacrifice with decisions

Ridin’ low in the Taurus, I always prayed for the Bentley

Had a whole other mission, to get rich on you bitches

Tired of goin’ to the bank and they say my funds insufficient

Only one thing to do, I had to go out and get it

Always wanted to ball, I had to play my position

And I did just that, put on my city in fact

I kept a mil’ in my safe, and plus there’s 12 in the gat

200K for the whip, you see the 30-day tag?

I’m on a boat with some bitches, I give a fuck if you mad

We livin’ – straight out the gutter to makin’ millions

And I did it with real niggas

(If it wasn’t for this)

(And wasn’t for that)

[Hook: French Montana]

Bad bitches, top down

Foreign cars, poppin’ bottles

And niggas broker than my pride

We givin’ niggas what they want

Dirty money we’ll be spendin’

Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin’

Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended

Hundred on the watch, I’m shinin’ every minute