More songs by French Montana
More songs by Max B
Description
Coke Wave 3.5: Narcos
Producer: Mazar
Lead Vocals: French Montana
Lead Vocals: Max B
Recording Engineer: Gene "Clicquot Geno" Banks
Mixing Engineer: Gene "Clicquot Geno" Banks
Mastering Engineer: Gene "Clicquot Geno" Banks
Atmos Mixing Engineer: DeVonne "Knice" Knights
Composer: Karim Kharbouch
Composer: Charles Wingate
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah.
Mizah, man, we back.
-D-D-D-DJ L. E. S. , DJ L. E. S. , DJ L. E. S. -It's my boy Mizah on the beat.
This music shit is deep.
Yeah.
-All right. -Yeah.
Yo, you know me, baby.
-We back, baby. -Nice biggie back.
-I do this in my sleep. -The most hated.
Most hated.
Most waited. See, out of my three siblings, I was my mom's favorite.
-Charlie. -The most talented.
-Talented. -Most gifted.
-Most gifted. -Most folks can't see what I envision.
-They can't see.
-Most folks can't see I was in prison with seven-five and broke. It seemed like I was given, but nope.
-Nope. -God gave me the strength to keep livin'.
I thrive bein' a husband, I strive to be productive.
Came home, brought the Richie, it was kinda Dave and Buster's. Designs from Avianne's.
-Avianne. -Mine's grave encrusted.
-Rings.
-French got the blue band, mines came in -mustard. -Yeah.
He said it would devalue, I tried to keep the clusters.
-I tried. -Who them niggas?
I'm tired of these -discussions. -I'm tired.
I load the chrome as I line up these concussions.
-Line 'em up.
-Full-blown, I drive and beat the buzzer like Curry minus the green eyes. Time for repercussions.
-This music shit is deep. -Deep. Yeah.
-You gotta be all you can be. -All you can be.
-The streets keep callin' for me. -They callin'.
I'm tryna free all my G's.
-I done seen what I needed to see. -Needed to see.
My TV ain't reality.
-Mama, I made it out of that place. -Made it out, Mama.
-Be proud of me. -Be proud of me.
-But I'll never get over. -Keep it a thousand one.
-What? -I'm down in Costa Rica.
-Rica. -I need a hundred tons.
-Tons. -Dubai golden Visa.
-Visa. -We thought they was the ones.
-Ones. -They ran up in the precinct.
-Precinct. -We came with hundred drums.
-Drums. -Cook up a hundred pieces.
-Pieces. -Yep.
Most prolific.
-Yep. -Go ballistic.
-Yep. -Futuristic.
-Yep. -You must've kissed it.
-Yep. -Cheese eater, boss don, kick your feet up.
If it's ten hours of bed, I'm first class with a greeter. We the chosen ones.
Why you think we ridin' with a loaded gun? Clog up your arteries.
Watch with the rosaries. Old school, new school, need to learn coke wave.
Boys make the bitches wet -and let the money burn like tape. -Keep the people in the sheets.
-Sheets. -Sheets.
-Sheets. -We guarantee.
The year was 2003.
-2003. 2003. 2003. -We reached out to flee.
-But he ain't take me seriously. -Seriously.
Seriously. He doubted me.
-Look at me, mami, I achieved. -Get it, mami.
-Be proud of me. Be proud of me. -Motion is my lotion.
English translation
Yeah.
Mizah, man, we back.
-D-D-D-DJ L. E. S. , DJ L. E. S. , DJ L. E. S. -It's my boy Mizah on the beat.
This music shit is deep.
Yeah.
-All right. -Yeah.
Yo, you know me, baby.
-We back, baby. -Nice biggie back.
-I do this in my sleep. -The most hated.
Most hated.
Most waited. See, out of my three siblings, I was my mom's favorite.
-Charlie. -The most talented.
-Talented. -Most gifted.
-Most gifted. -Most folks can't see what I envision.
-They can't see.
-Most folks can't see I was in prison with seven-five and broke. It seemed like I was given, but nope.
-Nope. -God gave me the strength to keep livin'.
I thrive bein' a husband, I strive to be productive.
Came home, brought the Richie, it was kinda Dave and Buster's. Designs from Avianne's.
-Avianne. -Mine's grave encrusted.
-Rings.
-French got the blue band, mines came in -mustard. -Yeah.
He said it would devalue, I tried to keep the clusters.
-I tried. -Who them niggas?
I'm tired of these -discussions. -I'm tired.
I load the chrome as I line up these concussions.
-Line 'em up.
-Full-blown, I drive and beat the buzzer like Curry minus the green eyes. Time for repercussions.
-This music shit is deep. -Deep. Yeah.
-You gotta be all you can be. -All you can be.
-The streets keep callin' for me. -They callin'.
I'm tryna free all my G's.
-I done seen what I needed to see. -Needed to see.
My TV ain't reality.
-Mama, I made it out of that place. -Made it out, Mama.
-Be proud of me. -Be proud of me.
-But I'll never get over. -Keep it a thousand one.
-What? -I'm down in Costa Rica.
-Rica. -I need a hundred tons.
-Tons. -Dubai golden Visa.
-Visa. -We thought they was the ones.
-Ones. -They ran up in the precinct.
-Precinct. -We came with hundred drums.
-Drums. -Cook up a hundred pieces.
-Pieces. -Yep.
Most prolific.
-Yep. -Go ballistic.
-Yep. -Futuristic.
-Yep. -You must've kissed it.
-Yep. -Cheese eater, boss don, kick your feet up.
If it's ten hours of bed, I'm first class with a greeter. We the chosen ones.
Why you think we ridin' with a loaded gun? Clog up your arteries.
Watch with the rosaries. Old school, new school, need to learn coke wave.
Boys make the bitches wet -and let the money burn like tape. -Keep the people in the sheets.
-Sheets. -Sheets.
-Sheets. -We guarantee.
The year was 2003.
-2003. 2003. 2003. -We reached out to flee.
-But he ain't take me seriously. -Seriously.
Seriously. He doubted me.
-Look at me, mami, I achieved. -Get it, mami.
-Be proud of me. Be proud of me. -Motion is my lotion.