Everything That Glitters

[Intro: Pusha T]

Ayo French

You, you know I'm bout that life right?

Pusha!

[Chorus: French Montana]

Better know who you is

When you lookin' in the mirror

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold

I'm gettin' low from the hater

Cameras in action, tell all my niggas what's happenin'

Ridin' with my niggas

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold

I'm gettin' low, hold me from the haters

Cameras in action, tell my niggas what's happenin'

Rolling smoke, getting high, high, high

Just another day getting by, by, by

[Verse 1: Pusha T]

For every brick broke down it's one stepped on

For every known rat, it's one slept on

For every loyal nigga fronted, one kept owin'

For every bitch I showed the way, it's one that kept hoin'

So let's blow through this money as we pour bottles

Let me drop another classic and a tour follows

Let's get pissy drunk and let the whores swallow

My niggas embrace guns and ignore Bibles

Not to glorify it, you can't ignore the lines

The new jury can be you, ghetto law-abiding

Better know who that is looking in the mirror

The truth lies, and your soul can't see it clearer

[Chorus: French Montana]

Better know who you is

When you lookin' in the mirror

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold

I'm gettin' low from the hater

Cameras in action, tell all my niggas what's happenin'

Ridin' with my niggas

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold

I'm gettin' low, hold me from the haters

Cameras in action, tell my niggas what's happenin'

Rolling smoke, getting high, high, high

Just another day getting by, by, by

[Verse 2: Pusha T]

I just can't leave it alone, I just can't leave it alone

They're handing out football numbers after tappin' your phone

Or you watchin' for the drop as they clappin' they chrome

Took a brick and I turned it to stone

5 into 10, the Return of the Clones

Then I took my experience and turned it to poems

As we took single engines and turned 'em to Boeings

Panamera blood red symbolize bloodshed

Loss lot of niggas, some in Club Fed

Few still reminiscin' in they CL

Selling Pete Rock, cruisin' in they V-12

[Chorus: French Montana]

Better know who you is

When you lookin' in the mirror

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold

I'm gettin' low from the hater

Cameras in action, tell all my niggas what's happenin'

Ridin' with my niggas

Cause everything that glitters, it ain't gold

I'm gettin' low, hold me from the haters

Cameras in action, tell my niggas what's happenin'

Rolling smoke, getting high, high, high

Just another day getting by, by, by