Don’t Go Over There French Montana (Ft. Fat Joe & Wale)

[Intro]
Don’t go over there, shit, I be skating too
So don’t go over there
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, (over there)
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, (over there)
We from over there
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (over there), hah

[Hook: French Montana]
Heard they shooting niggas, don’t go over there, hah
Stabbing, killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah
Thirty other niggas, don’t go over there, hah
South side, we from over there, hah
Heard they killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah
Stabbing, killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah
Thirty other niggas, don’t go over there, hah
East side, we from over there
Don’t go over there, don’t go over there
Don’t go over there, don’t go over there

[Verse 1: French Montana]
South side, they call that, they shoot guns, they snort that
They rob chains, they carjack, got a payback for all that
Don’t, don’t go over there, nigga, if you ain't from over there
Run upon you with that nina, cash out right over there
Ain’t nothing changed, still fucking niggas over there
Catch them niggas slipping, then we leave them niggas over there
Your main bitch be blowing there, don’t get touring over there
Coke boys had snow in there, like Boston George that blow in there
Drop top off now my coupe looking brainless
I be twisted off a blue dot while my niggas twisting fingers
And it led them niggas famous, gave you couple pages on the front news nigga
Don’t make one move, montana