French Montana Featuring Gucci Mane & Kodak Black – Lockjaw (Remix) Lyrics

(Intro – French Montana)
My ni**a on the road
You never told me, Montana!

(Chorus – Kodak Black and French Montana)
It be hard to watch the cash when the bands keep dropping
Got the big 40 on me so my pants keep falling
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
I ain’t even tryna talk cause my jaw keep locking
She ain’t tryna be a freak but them bands keep popping
Still caught up in the streets and the feds still knocking
It be hard to understand me my jaw keep locking
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Bite down, bite down
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Bite down, bite down
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking

(Verse 1 – Gucci Mane)
Slept on a bunk for 20 months for selling jacks to junk
F**k in the trunk or the dunk, I’m in caught playing Tunk
Troll blows and truck stops, bow loaded, bow walk
This the home of Coca Cola we call it the trap spot
I’m tryna stay s**ker free, I ain’t f**king with blow pops
I keep running like South, fear the feds, not patrol cops
Had to shower in my boots, I had sleep in my shoes
I had a snitch in the trunk like he Rae Carruth
My ex chick drove a Acura, my plug drove a Maxima
Took the gold off my teeth and put the gold in my Axima
My blow white like my Audemar, Lamar got the super jar
And her jaws keep locking cause she only s**k superstars
Gucci!

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Kodak Black & French Montana)
Slide in the Cutlass and you know I paint it candy
Then I pulled up in a bucket but I used to want to a Hemi
And I’m pouring up the round then I’m sipping on Remy
I ain’t f**king with that white s**t, I’m throwed off Henny
Pull up to the back, black zac, chief rocking
And the Feds keep lurking cause the boys keep talking
Ritz Carlton, ran off on the plug about forty times
Forty ni**as strapped, we the 49ers
Bite downnnn, Karlton Hines
Got two twin bi**hes doing 69
Jump off to the mula and you know that
50 chains on, diamonds flashing like Kodak
I remember toting .38, now I got a semi
Could’ve been had a baby K but I wasn’t ready
Shawty say she like my Larry Pack, thought I went to Kelly
Nah baby I ain’t want no Wap, I just want the Fetty

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro – Kodak Black & French Montana)
Ay, ay ay, ay, ay ay ay, skrr, ay, ay ay ay, ay, ay ay
Bite down, bite down
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Bite down, bite down
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Ay, ay ay ay