Would you go back if you could? I don't think I would Catch you by my side Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed It's how you get lost, I came to say, "Goodbye" I got no money, if I ain't movin' weight My life is based upon what I'ma do today Why I can't move away? Just a loot in me without the scrutiny Niggas screwin' me, two and three, truancy Four shots, one toolie, G One eulogy (French Montana, they gon' like you) Hope my mother and girl smuggle in pearls When Montana under the world Feel like I'm losin' weight It's how you get lost I came to say, "Goodbye" (Coke Boy, baby) Call the posse, I'm numbin' pain, I'm cuttin' Oxy' CEO's, COD's, I package boxes Push it to the max, my back to the wind no more Room full of plaques, that's for Max in the pen' (Wavy) When them bridges got crossed, came back on a yacht And when them lives got lost, we still don't own those blocks Ayy, looked at it from different sides Looked at it from different highs Looked at it from different lows Whipped it up and did them shows Chase the money, curve them hoes Chase the hoes, the money curved me (Ah) All I did was switch the flows Runnin' through the city burnin' (Ah) Come through ain't no fathers here All you got is partner, brothers She only love that money here She'll switch on you like Birkin colors (Uh) Deli was the hustle spot (Spot) Jamaica had the pounds (Pounds) Boston made them rounds (Rounds) Bossed up the ground (Han) (Coke Boy, baby) Usually, I don't trust 'em, not at all (Not at all) Usually, they ain't with you 'til you ball ('Til you ball) Usually, you'll be dolo when you fall (When you fall) Usually, you ain't trippin', not at all (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin') You, you, you (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin') You, you, you (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin') I think I saw the devil when I made a mil' (Trippin') I bought the matchin' bezel just to fix, to heal (Trippin') I was hustlin' watchin' idols like Guy Fisher, Frank Matthews Preacher Crew, you ain't pay, they rapin' you Now the labels rapin' you Idols turn to rivals, all that hate in you Satan you, every move they breakin' you (Ah) D-d-doin' anything that go viral Montana had the wave before Tidal Every day we movin' weight (Weight) Just to try to move away (Away) Copped momma a new estate (Estate) Get the homies bail (rent?) 'Cause I know they gon' crash (Skrr) On the road to riches all the bitches get you broke, cast New clip, news clip, new whip, new flip (Han) Usually, I don't trust 'em, not at all (Not at all) Usually, they ain't with you 'til you ball ('Til you ball) Usually, you'll be dolo when you fall (When you fall) Usually, you ain't trippin', not at all (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin') You, you, you (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin') You, you, you (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' on you (I ain't trippin') Would you go back if you could? I don't think I would Catch you by my side (I got no money, if I ain't movin' weight) Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed (My life is based upon what l'ma do today) It's how you get lost (Why I can't move away?) I came to say, "Goodbye" Would you go back if you could? (Shout out to my nigga) I don't think I would (My best friend, the Don, French Montana) 'Cause you ain't by my side (AKA Steak Sauce the Deluxe, y'all niggas forgot what happened, y'all forgot what over these years, what he did do, what we did do...) Would you go back if you could? (...the franchise, the platform, y'all niggas get your mind right, my nigga's...) I don't think I would 'Cause you ain't by my side (Y'all niggas got that amnesia, that drugs shit,..., y'all forgot, Coke Wave Boys,...) Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed (You know exactly where to get... in Morrocco) It's how you get lost, I came to say, "Goodbye" (French, I love you, keep doin' your thing, nigga, I'm proud of you) 'Cause you ain't by my side (I'ma see you when I come out, nigga, we gon get rich again, let's do it again, oh yeah, nigga That shit's wavy, y'all niggas step your shit up, They Got Amnesia, French Montana, now)