Released: November 20, 2020

Featuring: Lil Durk

Songwriter: Marlon Miller Zaki KrueOnTheBeat French Montana Lil Durk

Producer: Marlon Miller KrueOnTheBeat Zaki

[Intro: French Montana]
Trippin', trippin'
Trippin', trippin'
Trippin', trippin'
Trippin', trippin'
Trippin', trippin'
Skrrt, trippin'

[Pre-Chorus: French Montana]
Bands, bands, bands (Yes, sir), got them, them, them (Yes, sir)
Shawty, do it (Do it), made it, blew it (Yes, sir, yes, sir)
Got the bands, bands, bands, me and Durk in the Lamb', Lamb', Lamb' (Yes, sir)
Shawty, do it (Do it), made it, blew it (Yes, sir, yes, sir)

[Chorus: French Montana]
The handcuff, that Lamb drop, your bitch bop, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
That pinky ring, that wrist watch, that chain rocky, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
Them numbers up, them hoes bad, them boys cocky, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
They want smoke, we got hoops, that dirty, dirty (Yes, sir)

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]
Yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir)
Yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Talk to a bitch, she say, "Yes, sir," I say, "Don't say that," say "Hmm, hmm"
Police ask your ass where the F Durk at? Don't say it, just say, "Hmm, hmm"
She tryna fuck in the back of the Lamb, I tell her, "Hmm, hmm, ain't no room" (Let's go)
Fuck one bitch, tryna put me on blast, I say, "Hmm, hmm, it ain't no proof" (Yeah, yeah)
I popped the Roxys, yeah
Turnt in the streets, too cocky, yeah (Yeah)
He got a Glocky, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Talkin' shit and I popped him, yeah
She tried to suck it through my Polo, bitch these Jockeys, yeah, yeah
Spend some blood money on Rodeo, I'm too cocky, yeah, yeah
Why you mad about your cousin but still there, yeah?
Why you trickin' on your homies and you still there, yeah? Uh-uh, yeah
Bitch, don't blow your blessings (Let's get it)
Keep on lyin' on my name, won't get your ass no justice, yeah (Yeah)
Before I take a flight, I take a Perc' confession, yeah (Yeah)
Won't put myself on bands, I bet you get this message, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: French Montana]
Bands, bands, bands (Yes, sir), got them, them, them (Yes, sir)
Shawty, do it (Do it), made it, blew it (Yes, sir, yes, sir)
Got the bands, bands, bands, me and Durk in the Lamb', Lamb', Lamb' (Yes, sir)
Shawty, do it (Do it), made it, blew it (Yes, sir, yes, sir)

[Chorus: French Montana]
The handcuff, that Lamb drop, your bitch bop, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
That pinky ring, that wrist watch, that chain rocky, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
Them numbers up, them hoes bad, them boys cocky, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
They want smoke, we got hoops, that dirty, dirty (Yes, sir)

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]
Yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir)
Yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir)

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, torch, snatch that (Snatch that)
Porsche matte black (Skrrt), hit your ting with CashApp (Haan?)
What's in the bank? I match that (Match that)
Hit Vegas like the RattPacs, AR-15's, we left that
Copped new Range and the hatchback, that ain't your plane, you cap that
That boy fuego (Fuego), Steph' Curry, Draco (Draco)
Pockets full of bankrolls, haters watchin' every angle
Them blue faces, the small faces, that Johnny Hancock
I copped that hoodie first, on a [?], I put the Lamb drop, yes sir
I be out with the fur (Fur), from the block to the burb (Burb)
And that drop is convertible, I made a lot of the work (Skrr)
I sip that Act' 'til I'm oozin', I chop your top with that Uzi (Uzi)
And I got stopped by the blues
And I fuck the cop like I'm Tunechi (Montana)

[Pre-Chorus: French Montana]
Bands, bands, bands (Yes, sir), got them, them, them (Yes, sir)
Shawty, do it (Do it), made it, blew it (Yes, sir, yes, sir)
Got the bands, bands, bands, me and Durk in the Lamb', Lamb', Lamb' (Yes, sir)
Shawty, do it (Do it), made it, blew it (Yes, sir, yes, sir)

[Chorus: French Montana]
The handcuff, that Lamb drop, your bitch bop, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
That pinky ring, that wrist watch, that chain rocky, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
Them numbers up, them hoes bad, them boys cocky, yes, sir (Yes, sir)
They want smoke, we got hoops, that dirty, dirty (Yes, sir)

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]
Yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir)
Yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir), yes, sir (Yes, sir)

French Montana

Born Karim Kharbouch in Casablanca, Morocco, 1984, French Montana’s pursuit of the “American Dream” began in 1996 when he and his family emigrated to the Bronx, New York.

He began by selling ‘Cocaine City’ mixtapes and DVD’s with his mentor Max B, and eventually garnered the attention of major label executives, signing a deal with Akon’s Konvict Music Label. The deal fell through in 2011 due to album delays, and as a result, French signed a joint deal with Bad Boy and Maybach Music in late 2011 early 2012.

He is possibly one of the hardest working rappers of the past era, releasing over 23 bodies of work along with many features, chart-toppers, and production credits.