Fuck What Happens Tonight (Explicit)

F**k What Happens Tonight

(feat DJ Khaled Mavado Ace Hood Snoop Dogg & Scarface) - French Montana

I got my gun on me

I tell my kids I’ll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me

That’s right – Jamaicans’ll murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

I got my gun on me

It was murder she wrote your name in blood

When the love gone your eyes diluted full of blood

Six cars full of gold six blocks heard the boom

Dreadlocks middle of June headshots get tombed

Stone ten shots five gone 9/11 dial tone

She want it all die alone

There’s a going on nobody safe from

Now we talking to the judge when your day come

Like ”it was hard not to kill these *s”

It was like a full-time job not to kill these *s

Eight figures need the eight story mansion

While I’m strapped up two-stepping

With the devil dancing

Diluted with blood in my eyes

Like stillborn *s won’t make it out alive

Ni**a

I got my gun on me

I tell my kids I’ll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me

That’s right – Jamaicans’ll murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

I got my gun on me

F**k it I’m ready to die tonight

Put it on Mom with that clip on my back

And I loaded it twice

Just a call away

My *s is ready no matter the price

Playing with mine you *s ccan get it

Including your wife

Isn’t life a ma’f**ka

Since 17 that pistol been my blood brother

Sleeping with that lethal weapon playing Danny Glover

AK40 own a hundred if we talking numbers

Riders f**king with mobsters

*s want beef Turn ‘em to pasta

Load up the clip shoot up your mobster

“Bang bang ” bless ‘em father

Passed beside him rest aside a lake

That’s swimming with snakes inside

And look in my eyes I hate disguises

Knife or gun I compromise it

Oh Lord I’mma ride on my enemies

If I die tonight I bet them gangsters ‘member me

Ni**a ’til then

I got my gun on me

I tell my kids I’ll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me

That’s right – Jamaicans’ll murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

I got my gun on me

From the depths of the sea

Back to the block

With a b**ch on my dick and a bottle of Ciroc

Kick talk nonstop – “blocka blocka ” bloodclot

Don’t test the lion ’cause you’ll get dropped on the spot

Lick shots drip drop on soil – hot hot ’til it boil

To this Crip sh*t I’m loyal

Dip with us ride with us

Fly with us slip with us

Sick with us sing with us

Bad little b**ch wanna get with us

She like the French tip nails that I wear

And I’m so pimped out the dreads in my hair

You got who Now the truth is to dare

Blue bandana it’s me and Montana

Had to drop a Caddy with Tanisha

Alicia Keisha Savannah

Nicknames for my blammer

I got my gun on me

I tell my kids I’ll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me

That’s right – Jamaicans’ll murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

I got my gun on me

The smell of blood in the bathroom

Body laid out stiff all the stab wounds

I told this ni**a I was comin’ back

P**sy must not of heard me when I told him that

Ni**a it’s eye for an eye

A life for a life – a body for a price

I wanna smell his last breath took

And look him in his eyes

And make sure he knows how death looks

‘Cause I’m him it’s in the air I can feel it

Shot him four times with the gun I was concealing

Overkilling it’s ain’t not coming back from it

Then walk away with a demeanor like I just done it

Something evil this way cometh

For big face hundreds this b**ch gets punished

I got my gun on me

I tell my kids I’ll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me

That’s right – Jamaicans’ll murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

I got my gun on me