Losing Weight Songtext
von French Montana

Would you go back if you could?
I don′t think I would
Catch you by my side
Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed
Is how you get lost
I can′t say goodbye

I got no money, if I ain't move away
My life is based upon what I'ma do today
Why I can′t move away
Just a loot in me without the scrutiny
Niggas screwin′ me, two and three, truancy
Four shots, one toolie, G
One eulogy (French Montana)
Hope my mother and girl smothered in pearls
When Montana under the world
Feel like I'm losin′ weight

You know it's, it′s how you get lost
I can't say goodbye
You know it′s (Coke boy, baby)


Call the posse, I'm numbin' pain, I′m cuttin′ Oxy
C. E. O's, C. O. D′s, I package boxes
Push it to the max, my back to the wind, no more
Room for the plaques, that's for Max in the pin
When ′em bridges got crossed, came back on a yacht
And when 'em lives got lost, we still don′t own those blocks
Ayy

Looked at it from different sides, looked at it from different highs
Looked at it from different lows, whipped it up and did them shows
Chase the money, curve them hoes, chase the hoes, the money curved me
All I did was switch the flows, runnin' through the city burnin'
Come through ain′t no fathers here, all you got is partner brothers
She only love that money here, she′ll switch on you like Birkin colors
Deli was the hustle spot, Jamaica had the pounds
Boston made them rounds, bossed up the ground

Usually I don't trust ′em, not at all
Usually they ain't with you ′til you ball
Usually you'll be dolo when you fall
Usually you ain′t trippin', not at all

I ain't trippin′ on you, you, you, you
I ain′t trippin' on you, you, you, you
I ain′t trippin' on you


I think I saw the devil when I made a meal
I bought the matchin′ bezel just to fix the heal
I was hustlin' watchin′ idols like Guy Fisher
Frank Matthews Preacher Crew, you ain't pay, they rapin' you
Now the labels rapin′ you
Idols turn to rivals, all that hate in you, satan you
Every move they breakin′ you

Doin' anything that go viral
Montana had the wave before Tidal
Every day we movin′ weight just to try to move away
Copped mama a new estate
Get the homie's bail ready ′cause I know they gon'
Crash on the road to riches, all the bitches get you broke fast
New clip, news clip, new whip, new flip

Usually I don′t trust 'em, not at all
Usually they ain't with you ′til you ball
Usually you′ll be dolo when you fall
Usually you ain't trippin′, not at all

I ain't trippin′ on you, you, you, you
I ain't trippin′ on you, you, you, you
I ain't trippin' on you

Would you go back if you could?
I don′t think I would
Catch you by my side

I got no money if I ain′t move away
My life is based upon what I'ma do today
Why I can′t move away? (Is how you get lost)
(I can't say goodbye)

Would you go back if you could?
I don′t think I would
Catch you by my side
Would you go back if you could?
I don't think I would
Catch you by my side
Walkin′ backwards over bridges we crossed
Is how you get lost
I can't say goodbye