French Montana, DJ Drama & Rob49 - Igloo Lyrics

[Intro: French Montana, Rob49 & DJ Drama]You know what it isWhen you hear that (Yeah), "Haan" (Yeah)YessirYeah[Chorus: Rob49]Yeah, I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle (Haters in one circle)I ain't never know this many niggas was tryna hurt me (Tryna hurt me)Fire on my right, 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo (Pew)If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one[Interlude: French Montana, DJ Drama & Rob49](Gangsta Grillz)You know what it isI was gon' give y'all a chance to catch upWhen you hear that (Yeah), "Haan" (Yeah)Y'all niggas takin' too long thoughYeah (Hahaha)[Chorus: Rob49]I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle (Haters in one circle)I ain't never know this many niggas was tryna hurt me (Tryna hurt me)Fire on my right, 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo (Pew)If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uhBet you heard I'm chill, but 'bout that money, I've been to kill somethin'Me and all my blood the same way, they really did that (Yeah)[Verse 1: Rob49]I'm gettin' money and she know it (And she know it)I know that backdoor close, but I've been out here hustlin'Fuck that shit, I kick the door inThey saw me at my lowest (At my lowest)And they ain't help or nothin'They gon' ask for handouts when they see me get that bag inI'm a hustler, right?Project baby, ain't have shit, but turned up my whole lifeAll my niggas shit too, I just paid three-hundred for this quarterGot me back and forth to schoolI was outside every night, like I ain't have nothin' to loseI was trappin' like a motherfuckerTryna move my mama out that crib we got evicted fromLandlord gave us pink slipsNow they can't come close to this lil' house, 'cause, bitch, it's my shitNigga say he up more than my gang, this nigga lyin'[Chorus: Rob49]I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle (Haters in one circle)I ain't never know this many niggas was tryna hurt me (Tryna hurt me)Fire on my right, 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo (Pew)If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uhBet you heard I'm chill, but 'bout that money, I've been to kill somethin'Me and all my blood the same way, they really did that[Verse 2: French Montana]Ridin' with the horses, bitch, no Kentucky Derby (Skrrt)Stay schemin', fuck boys plottin', tryna hurt me (Tryna hurt me)Ridin' with the 'Wop, spin the block, 'til I'm dizzy (Haan)My old hoes watchin' me on TV, know they miss me (Know they miss me)Gettin' money and she know it (Haan)Watch her charge you for the boxFrontin' like she model when she horny (Ah)And niggas ain't nobody ('Body)Your guns ain't got no bodies (Bodies)Tryna make my heart stop and lean with the molly (Lean with the molly)You don't need no passport to go to Vulture Island (Ah)Never came back when I got it off co-signin'My homie say he want it, if you got it, he gon' leave with itCouldn't pop his chain, so he dragged 'em down the street with it[Chorus: Rob49]I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle (Haters in one circle)I ain't never know this many niggas was tryna hurt me (Tryna hurt me)Fire on my right, 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo (Pew)If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uhBet you heard I'm chill, but 'bout that money, I've been to kill somethin'Me and all my blood the same way, they really did that[Verse 3: Rob49]He just took a Percy pill, waitin' on this bitch to workI be sellin' like a weed like a tree, he's tryna sell the EarthNigga, I ain't took nothin'All that woofin' on the 'Gram gon' get your bitch fucked (Mmm)He think he lit 'cause he got money, nigga, fuck youA big gorilla, even by myself, like King Kong (King Kong)Yeah (Yeah), I still pray to G-O-D, try your luck, I'll bet you seeI bring QC, like I'm P, I be easy, like I'm EI bought drugs in this car, wrapped 'em in the baby seatHe still prayin' to Allah, but he blow pistols, like a neekI'm a four-wall nigga, I don't give a fuckI caught niggas moshed up, son, that's 'cause I raised 'emI'ma take that drive to the country to get 'em offI ain't trippin' who I served, 'cause once I sell 'em, then they sold, yeah[Chorus: Rob49]I ain't never seen this many haters in one circle (Haters in one circle)I ain't never know this many niggas was tryna hurt me (Tryna hurt me)Fire on my right, 'cause my left wrist look like an igloo (Pew)If you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uhBet you heard I'm chill, but 'bout that money, I've been to kill somethin'Me and all my blood the same way, they really did that[Outro: DJ Drama & Rob49](Gangsta Grillz)Where Vulture Island (Yeah)Comes to Culture Island (Yeah)That's a Gangsta Grillz (Yeah)Y'all still arguin' about who the greatest is?