Kharbouch released his debut mixtape in 2007 and had his first breakthrough with the single "Choppa Choppa Down" in 2010. He released his debut studio album Excuse My French in May 2013, which was met with generally mixed reviews despite commercial success from its lead single, "Pop That" (featuring Rick Ross, Drake, and Lil Wayne). In July 2017, he released his second studio album Jungle Rules, which peaked at number three on the Billboard 200.
Dealer Plated
French Montana Lyrics
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Gold chains, gun's nickel plated (nickel plated)
Whoo! Eyes dilated (die)
Fuck around and you can die later
Foreign cars, getting faded
I spend a hundred large dealer plated
Went and got a woman named Haley
(And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg)
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
(Whoo! Countin' money, getting faded
C-c-counting money, getting faded)
Fuck your mixtape, fuck your compilation
You're no longer in the conversation
I don't do this for the compensation
I don't do shit in moderation
Me and god got our own relation
Fuck a session this a congregation
Fucking bitches, that's consummation
(I swear this shit is an abomination)
This energy is intoxicating
I get you drunk over conversation
Look, they stand and watch, making observations
I'm trying to fuck with no complications, bitch!
I ain't one for the confrontation
My dawgs pull up make accommodations for you
Like a holiday or a long vacation for you
We gon' find a whole new location for you
Foreign cars, getting faded
I spend a hundred large dealer plated
Went and got a woman named Haley
I was counting dirty money. getting faded
(And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg)
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
(Whoo! Countin' money, getting faded
C-c-counting money, getting faded)
Underground till I'm underground
Underdog till I'm under God
I can never be one of y'all
I don't fuck with like none of y'all
Hm, make another comment
Walk around with your under-armour like
I won't pull up
And put bullets all through your under garments
Damn, hot-headed but we cold-hearted
If you can't finish, why you gon' start it
Tell his mama I'm so sorry
I send her roses, there's bodies under my rose garden
That's so retarded, damn
I ain't one for the arguments
I come up in the apartments
And she treat my dick like a monument
Damn
Stay on the tree like an ornament
Wait I think he's onto us
Can we please just get on with it?
Foreign cars, getting faded
I spend a hundred large dealer plated
Went and got a woman named Haley
I was counting dirty money. getting faded
(And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg)
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
(Whoo! Countin' money, getting faded
C-c-counting money, getting faded)
Countin' dirty money, getting faded
Gold chains, gun's nickel plated
Whoo! Eyes dilated
Fuck around and you can die later
And if you're talking 'bout that money, doll
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
Whoo! You niggas violating
Fuck around and get annihilated
In "Dealer Plated," French Montana paints a vivid picture of his lifestyle, centered around money, luxury, and a reckless attitude. The chorus and repeated lines convey his love for counting money and getting high, indicating his involvement in illegal activities. The phrase "getting faded" suggests getting intoxicated or being in a state of altered consciousness, and "counting dirty money" implies that the money he deals with stems from illicit sources.
The mention of gold chains and nickel-plated guns further highlights French Montana's penchant for flashy and dangerous possessions. It represents his association with a certain status and image in his community. Additionally, the line "Fuck around and you can die later" illustrates the dangerous consequences that can arise if one crosses him or gets involved in his dealings.
The verses delve deeper into French Montana's mindset and his disregard for others. He dismisses other artists' music as insignificant and claims that he is not motivated by financial gain. Instead, he seeks and thrives on the energy and intoxicating nature of his lifestyle. His relationship with God is unique, suggesting he has his own beliefs and rules to live by.
French Montana presents himself as someone who doesn't shy away from violent confrontation but also values the comfort and well-being of his loved ones. He references his supportive circle in lines such as "My dawgs pull up make accommodations for you" and implies that he can protect and relocate individuals if necessary.
The final verse reveals French Montana's confidence and individuality. He sees himself as an outsider, distinct from others in the industry, and claims that he doesn't associate with many people. He emphasizes his reckless and hot-headed behavior, showcasing a lack of remorse for his actions. The mention of bodies in his rose garden suggests he has a dark and dangerous side.
Overall, "Dealer Plated" portrays French Montana's lifestyle as one filled with wealth, danger, and self-assuredness. It shines a light on the reckless nature of his pursuits, emphasizing the risks that come along with his chosen path.
Line by Line Meaning
Countin' dirty money, getting faded
I am counting and enjoying the money I earned through illegal activities while getting high on drugs
Gold chains, gun's nickel plated
I flaunt my wealth with expensive jewelry and carry a gun with a shiny, protective coating
Whoo! Eyes dilated
I am under the influence of drugs, causing my pupils to enlarge
Fuck around and you can die later
Engaging in risky behavior or crossing me might result in fatal consequences
Foreign cars, getting faded
I drive luxurious cars while getting high on drugs
I spend a hundred large dealer plated
I lavishly spend one hundred thousand dollars earned through illegal activities
Went and got a woman named Haley
I formed a relationship with a woman named Haley
Fuck your mixtape, fuck your compilation
I have no respect for your music projects or collaborations
You're no longer in the conversation
You are irrelevant and not worthy of being discussed or recognized
I don't do this for the compensation
I am not motivated by financial rewards for my actions
I don't do shit in moderation
I engage in excessive and extreme behaviors
Me and god got our own relation
My connection with god is personal and unique
Fuck a session this a congregation
I have no interest in a casual gathering; I prefer a larger group of devoted followers
Fucking bitches, that's consummation
Engaging in sexual activities with women is a way of fulfilling desires
(I swear this shit is an abomination)
(I strongly believe that this lifestyle is morally wrong)
This energy is intoxicating
The atmosphere and emotions surrounding me are addictive and exhilarating
I get you drunk over conversation
Through our discussions, I make you feel intoxicated or highly influenced
Look, they stand and watch, making observations
People observe and analyze my actions from a distance
I'm trying to fuck with no complications, bitch!
I want sexual relationships without any complexities or complications
I ain't one for the confrontation
I prefer to avoid conflicts and confrontations
My dawgs pull up make accommodations for you
My friends will provide suitable arrangements or accommodations for you
Like a holiday or a long vacation for you
They will make you feel like you are on a relaxing holiday or extended vacation
We gon' find a whole new location for you
We will search for a completely different place or environment for your benefit
Underground till I'm underground
I will remain undiscovered and hidden until the day I die
Underdog till I'm under God
I will always be considered an underdog until I face judgment from God
I can never be one of y'all
I can never belong or be like you
I don't fuck with like none of y'all
I have no affiliation or association with any of you
Hm, make another comment
Go ahead, make another remark or statement
Walk around with your under-armour like
You walk around with your tough exterior, acting invincible
I won't pull up
I won't hesitate to approach or confront you
And put bullets all through your under garments
I will shoot bullets that penetrate your clothing and hit you
Damn, hot-headed but we cold-hearted
We may have quick tempers, but we lack empathy and compassion
If you can't finish, why you gon' start it
If you cannot complete what you started, why did you even begin?
Tell his mama I'm so sorry
Inform his mother that I regret what happened
I send her roses, there's bodies under my rose garden
I send her flowers as a gesture of sympathy, but I have hidden dead bodies in my secret garden
That's so retarded, damn
That situation is incredibly foolish or absurd
I ain't one for the arguments
I prefer to avoid or not engage in arguments
I come up in the apartments
I enter residential buildings or complexes
And she treat my dick like a monument
She treats my penis with great reverence and admiration
Damn
Expressing surprise or emphasis
Stay on the tree like an ornament
I remain elevated and prominent, like a decorative object on a tree
Wait I think he's onto us
Hold on, I believe he has become suspicious of our actions
Can we please just get on with it?
Can we please proceed or continue without delay?
You niggas violating
You guys are disrespecting or crossing boundaries
Fuck around and get annihilated
Engaging in reckless behavior might result in complete destruction or defeat
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DANNY SCHOFIELD, AHMAD BALSHE, BENJMAIN DYER DIEHL, KARIM KHARBOUCH
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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One of my best belly songs hands down so chill man
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I think Belly one of the best right now
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Still listening to this 🔥🔥 in 2021!!!
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His best song IMO. This shit goes in
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