
Maneuver Dave East (Ft. French Montana)
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[Intro: Dave East & French Montana]
La musica de Harry Fraud
I maneuver
Montana!
Put it up, Fraud
Ah
[Hook: Dave East & French Montana]
If it's 'bout a bag, I maneuver (I maneuver)
I'm on the hand-to-hand maneuver (I maneuver)
Fresh up out the trap, I maneuver (I maneuver)
In that foreign, I maneuver
[Post-Hook: Dave East & French Montana]
VVSes on me, keep my weapon on me
Patek Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah)
Now tell me how you want it, them bad bitches on it (on it)
A hundred freaks (yeah), a hunnid Vs (yeah)
[Verse 1: Dave East]
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me
I'm just praying that the feds don't never come and get me (I'm praying)
What do you say to a youngin' knowing his stomach empty (starving)
He just wanna unload, shoot 'til his gun is empty (boom)
We hustle smart (smart), never just wanted any cash (nah)
These niggas robbing from Pathmarks, stealing from Jimmy Jazz
Welcome to gangland, don't come without no visit pass (don't come)
Last year, imagine I counted over a million cash
La musica de Harry Fraud
I maneuver
Montana!
Put it up, Fraud
Ah
[Hook: Dave East & French Montana]
If it's 'bout a bag, I maneuver (I maneuver)
I'm on the hand-to-hand maneuver (I maneuver)
Fresh up out the trap, I maneuver (I maneuver)
In that foreign, I maneuver
[Post-Hook: Dave East & French Montana]
VVSes on me, keep my weapon on me
Patek Philippe (yeah), my bitch a freak (yeah)
Now tell me how you want it, them bad bitches on it (on it)
A hundred freaks (yeah), a hunnid Vs (yeah)
[Verse 1: Dave East]
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me
I'm just praying that the feds don't never come and get me (I'm praying)
What do you say to a youngin' knowing his stomach empty (starving)
He just wanna unload, shoot 'til his gun is empty (boom)
We hustle smart (smart), never just wanted any cash (nah)
These niggas robbing from Pathmarks, stealing from Jimmy Jazz
Welcome to gangland, don't come without no visit pass (don't come)
Last year, imagine I counted over a million cash
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