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French Montana - Ride The Wave Lyrics
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Ooh-ooh (haan)

Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (haan)

Head around snakes, Medusa fakes
Make sure they don't see the tats on the shooter face (bah-bah-bah)
Niggas is square, like my Frank Mueller face
Electric coupe, Slick The Ruler, I've bent the rules
Put the jewels up, ski mask, I'm gettin' my flous up
Shorty dyin', cold heart, left her cryin'
Kept on lyin', karma came back hard as iron
She was holdin' ass, sold to cold cats, stopped teasin'
I pledge allegiance, brown bags got my city freezin'
X and O's, quarter-milli' just to switch the flows
Miss my bro's, love 'em, but cut 'em off, we had different goals
What's the reason?
Snaked me, stood there while they watched me bleedin'
I thought we was for life, but she was just here for a season

Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (ayy)

This marathon, not a race
In your own lane, no competition
Marathon, not a race
Montana
Haan
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Ooh-ooh (haan)

Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (haan)

Head around snakes, Medusa fakes
Make sure they don't see the tats on the shooter face (bah-bah-bah)
Niggas is square, like my Frank Mueller face
Electric coupe, Slick The Ruler, I've bent the rules
Put the jewels up, ski mask, I'm gettin' my flous up
Shorty dyin', cold heart, left her cryin'
Kept on lyin', karma came back hard as iron
She was holdin' ass, sold to cold cats, stopped teasin'
I pledge allegiance, brown bags got my city freezin'
X and O's, quarter-milli' just to switch the flows
Miss my bro's, love 'em, but cut 'em off, we had different goals
What's the reason?
Snaked me, stood there while they watched me bleedin'
I thought we was for life, but she was just here for a season

Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (ayy)

This marathon, not a race
In your own lane, no competition
Marathon, not a race
Montana
Haan
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Writer: Karim Kharbouch
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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