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Bulletproof Maybach

2:30Album Coke Wave 3.5: Narcos 2026-01-09

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Description

Coke Wave 3.5: Narcos

Producer: Harry Fraud

Lead Vocals: French Montana

Lead Vocals: Max B

Programmer: Harry Fraud

Background Vocals: Lindsay Lucas

Synthesizer: Dane E. Orr

Synthesizer: Fred Lowinger

Recording Engineer: DeVonne "Knice" Knights

Mixing Engineer: Harry Fraud

Mastering Engineer: Harry Fraud

Atmos Mixing Engineer: DeVonne "Knice" Knights

Composer: Karim Kharbouch

Composer: Charles Wingate

Composer: Rory W. Quigley

Composer: Dane E. Orr

Composer: Lindsay Lucas

Composer: Fred Lowinger

Lyrics and translation

Original

Frog.

Montana, what's good?

Bel Air.

Yeah. Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

-Me and my nigga French, we go way back. -Way back.

I only been home a week, but took the game back.

You copyin' my style, you such a lame ass.

Your style is on the trail, such a plain ass.

See everybody leave, but you can't match.

Hit the studio, switch to Superman and change back. Bitch, what you lyin' for? I ain't even say that.

Got the best catalog, every song's a playback. Shit me and Frenchy do, tell me, could you make that?

I was locked up in a box broke and naked.

Demons kept me up at night, couldn't seem to shake it. Whities got us down, said we not supposed to make it.

Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

Niggas took my style and got comfortable, tell 'em run with it.

I ain't never simpin' for bitches, I got enough of them.

Fuck the money, do it for the street, we havin' fun with it.

When you sign to finish shit, you with whatever come with it. When them bodies started droppin', we was on the run with it.

Max Fresh about to max the game, we gon' run with it.

RM two-tone, Cuban link the bezel.

Niggas frauds, they just wanna press charges and settle. Killers takin' stands, bitches makin' bands.

Interrogation room, that's bad for the brand. Toe tag fuck niggas, make them hoes trendy.

Change planes, -global express in case it's windy. -Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

-Me and my nigga French, we go way back. -Way back.

I only been home a week, but took the game back.

You copyin' my style, you such a lame ass.

Your style is on the trail, such a plain ass.

English translation

Frog.

Montana, what's good?

Bel Air.

Yeah. Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

-Me and my nigga French, we go way back. -Way back.

I only been home a week, but took the game back.

You copyin' my style, you such a lame ass.

Your style is on the trail, such a plain ass.

See everybody leave, but you can't match.

Hit the studio, switch to Superman and change back. Bitch, what you lyin' for? I ain't even say that.

Got the best catalog, every song's a playback. Shit me and Frenchy do, tell me, could you make that?

I was locked up in a box broke and naked.

Demons kept me up at night, couldn't seem to shake it. Whities got us down, said we not supposed to make it.

Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

Niggas took my style and got comfortable, tell 'em run with it.

I ain't never simpin' for bitches, I got enough of them.

Fuck the money, do it for the street, we havin' fun with it.

When you sign to finish shit, you with whatever come with it. When them bodies started droppin', we was on the run with it.

Max Fresh about to max the game, we gon' run with it.

RM two-tone, Cuban link the bezel.

Niggas frauds, they just wanna press charges and settle. Killers takin' stands, bitches makin' bands.

Interrogation room, that's bad for the brand. Toe tag fuck niggas, make them hoes trendy.

Change planes, -global express in case it's windy. -Bulletproof,

Maybach.

Shoot a few, payback.

Blood fuel, stay back, stay back. Dick sucks,

I lay back.

-Me and my nigga French, we go way back. -Way back.

I only been home a week, but took the game back.

You copyin' my style, you such a lame ass.

Your style is on the trail, such a plain ass.

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