In My Life
French Montana Lyrics

The world is yours and everything in it
You have the power to achieve anything you want

You gonna go get it?
Are you willing to take action and pursue your dreams?

Mama couldn't save me, daddy dead so he couldn't raise me
My mother couldn't protect me, and my father passed away when I was young, so he couldn't guide me

I'm still tripping off them hoes that played me
I'm still bothered by the women who deceived and betrayed me

Same bitches fronting on me when I had my baby
Those same women pretended to care about me when I became a father

It's crazy, and niggas say they made me
It's absurd, and some people claim they are responsible for my success

Taking credit from my mama, shit amaze me
Stealing recognition from my mother astonishes me

How niggas talking down when I'm not around
Why do people speak negatively about me when I'm not present?

But every time I'm in the building, shhh, not a sound
But whenever I'm around, everyone becomes silent and respectful

I line my haters up and clap them down
I confront and defeat my enemies one by one

That choppa have nigga dancing like he Bobby Brown
That firearm makes someone move in the same way Bobby Brown dances

I'm well-respected in my city, even out of town
People hold me in high regard in my hometown and even beyond

And don't ever tuck my chain
And I never hide my jewelry

Nigga, how that sound? How that look?
How does that sound? How does that appear?

We don't live by the book, we just live by the code
We don't strictly adhere to conventional rules, we follow our own principles

A lot of niggas got exposed when feds came through
Many individuals were revealed for their true actions when law enforcement arrived

They was dropping names too
They were revealing the names of other people involved

Niggas say I changed up but I'm with the same crew
Some people claim I've transformed, but I'm still associated with the same group of individuals

I was always told to get the money and remain you
I was always advised to acquire wealth and remain true to myself

Never let these pussy niggas tell you what you can't do
Never allow weak individuals to dictate your capabilities

Every time they said that I left, that was when I came through
Whenever they claimed I left or gave up, that was precisely when I achieved success

Range new, .38 special when the flame blew
I have a new Range Rover, and I carry a .38 special firearm when danger arises

Just in case I gotta flame you
In case I need to use my firearm on you

What a feeling when them people tryna frame you
It's an intense sensation when authorities attempt to falsely incriminate you

Lock you in a cell when detain you
They imprison you when they detain you

Rather die before I go out working like I'm Django
I would prefer to die than be enslaved and work laboriously like in the movie Django

Niggas want me dead everyday I wake up
There are individuals who wish for my demise every time I wake up

Fuck you talking 'bout, you ain't talking paper
What are you even saying? You aren't discussing anything of value

And here's another one, here's another one
Here's another hit song, here's another success

Streets watching
The streets are observing and paying attention to my actions

A new bitch, a new car
A new attractive woman, a new luxury vehicle

Her ass soft, I go hard
She has a voluptuous buttocks, and I engage in a vigorous sexual encounter

Niggas shoot and they'll aim at us
Men will shoot their guns and target us

Shooting in the sky, you tryna hit the angels up
Firing guns into the air as a way of paying tribute to deceased loved ones

Niggas tripping like y'all dipping off angel dust
Some individuals are paranoid and behaving erratically as if they consumed the drug 'angel dust'

And all these cubans 'round my neck getting tangled up
These Cuban link chains around my neck are becoming twisted and intertwined

I only fuck with bad bitches that be trained to fuck
I only engage in sexual relationships with attractive women who are skilled in bed

Five niggas, ten bitches run a train on us
A group of five men and ten women engage in sexual activities with us sequentially

Looking at these rap niggas they all lame as fuck
Observing these other rappers, it's evident that they are all extremely unimpressive

Mini skirts, skinny jeans with the strangest cuts
Women wearing short skirts and tight jeans with unusual and unconventional designs

I stick to the script, switch like stick on the shift
I stay true to my planned course of action, but I can also adapt when necessary

Early mornings in the kitchen like I'm whippin' the grits
Spending early mornings cooking in the kitchen, just like I'm preparing a classic Southern dish

Nigga, I could score your bitch with a flick of the wrist
I have such charm and confidence that I can easily seduce your girlfriend

Swear that Audemar flash light like I'm flicking a pic
I proudly wear my Audemars Piguet watch, and it shines brightly like the flash of a camera

Niggas want me dead everyday I wake up
There are individuals who wish for my demise every time I wake up

Fuck you talking 'bout, you ain't talking paper
What are you even saying? You aren't discussing anything of value

And here's another one, here's another one
Here's another hit song, here's another success

Streets watching
The streets are observing and paying attention to my actions