French Montana – Playing In The Wind 2 lyrics

[Hook]
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind

[Verse 1]
Frank Lucas and Blake Griffin
Same time as the same grip
Trips to Puerto Rico, all that Rico love
Packs in the hallway, it's Seagan Hoff
Paranoid, yeah the streets talk
Got me swimming wit the Desert, man, sea hawk
I be swerving, got 100 thousand in my denim
And we can talk about these crabs fo' dinner
Pop them pills, smoking dank, drinking lean too
Got me running thru the fire wit gasoline suit
All eyes, closed mouth, fake friends, lost ties, mob ties
Corpse site, climb fences, barbed wires
Bars wired, been balling, climbin' high
Whispers in the dark give ya cold heart
Killa Ink., Paid In Full, Eric B
Rakim Allah, say a praya doing bad o' good
Buy the charts, can't buy the hood
Wigglin' the paint, folders in the lane
Walker wit the bank, piranhas in the tank
Shawty want me back, oh bae, was the best she eva had

[Hook]
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind
All my niggas flyin' high, we're playing in the wind