Narcos Lyrics – French Montana

Read the full Narcos lyrics by French Montana, Max B and Metro Boomin from the album Coke Wave 3.5: Narcos along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy French Montana’s music, you can also explore Heaven and Me Too, two other songs by French Montana.

[Intro: French Montana]
Don Biggie
Narcos, Mantega
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la

[Chorus: French Montana]
We pop that s*it, they go crazy (Go crazy)
Give her that d!ck, she go crazy (Ah, go crazy)
We make movies, cosays (Cosays)
This that Narcos, coke wavy (Narcos, coke wavy)
Narcos, coke wavy

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Drop a bag of dirty money, get ’em cleaned out
I was headed with them lifers, had to reroute
Coke boys, Metro tease them ’til they peened out
B!tches love it, pockets chubby like Steve Stout
I’m back into the sound
She wan’ do it on camera
Six hundred on the Phantom
I blow money like a scammer
We the ones they talk about, we ran them numbers up for decades
Head up Dyckman, Spanish mami said she want that leche
From the bottom, more than Ellie, we made millions off that ground
Know that closet like Met Gala, New York winter, wear that animal (Huh?)
Any time, any place, anywhere
EMG, coke boys, heavy debt

[Bridge: French Montana]
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la

[Chorus: French Montana]
We pop that s*it, they go crazy (Go crazy)
Give her that d!ck, she go crazy (Ah, go crazy)
We make movies, cosays (Cosays)

This that Narcos, coke wavy (Narcos, coke wavy)
Narcos, coke wavy

[Verse 2: Max B]
Yeah, picture perfect, I paint the perfect scene
It’s astounding what I seen, twenty thousand in my jeans
You can tell we got the motion in New York (Can tell)
We them n!ggas that’ll snipe your main b!tch just for the sport
No more courts, no more rumors who the best is in New York (Nope)
It ain’t even close
I don’t stress, I just go pop a coke, I can even smoke
This the s*it right here that have you scratching, you been leaning off
See, most my s*it I say, I just be capping, for the even off
Bloodclaat teaming up, tips to shake the demons off
Put it back, leave it off, I never took the weekend off
Smooze against the coke wave, blow your fu*king speakers off
.44, leave your feet and blow your fu*king sneakers off

[Bridge: French Montana]
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la

[Chorus: French Montana]
We pop that s*it, they go crazy (Go crazy)
Give her that d!ck, she go crazy (Ah, go crazy)
We make movies, cosays (Cosays)
This that Narcos, coke wavy (Narcos, coke wavy)
Narcos, coke wavy