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conversations.value: Write me a song called Hey My Guy with the following description: French Montana kept this track in the vault for years and as promised released it on his major label debut Excuse My French as a bonus on the deluxe Best Buy edition. Hey My Guy!
  This song helps bring the album full circle – Max B begins the album with a phone call from prison, and on the second to last track returns to spit a hot verse.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: Intro: French MontanaOne time for the coke wave can I get a haaanhh
  [Chorus: French Montana]
  I pull up on the corner stuntin like hey my guy
  Its mac wit da cheese hey my guy
  I got it for the low-low hey my guy
  You talking to the po-po hey my guy
  Breaking down the brick, choppin down the rock
  Break it down, bag it up, shuttin down the block (2X)
  [Verse 1: Max B]
  See I'm bout to start trial for this murder shit
  Satan want my soul but I'm riding nigga suck a dick
  Layin just to pluck a chick playin I'm gone fuck his bitch
  She don't know my guy
  See some niggas in the trenches that was skeemin on my ride
  Bitches creamin on my ride, feenin for my high
  Got the po-po got that one hand up they leaning on my guy
  Fucking bitches make me sick
  But I just give them the finger and keep rolling wit my guy
  Keep strolling wit my guy, got mommy in the caddy and she blowing on my guy
  This shit ain't for no wager this bitch owe me a favor
  This nig owe me some paper they raided all my pies
  Damn that patty wagon they taking all my guys
  They be raiding on my tribe knowing I'm a 3 time felon
  Pop a shot up at ya melon bitch chop dat powder selling it
  Copped it for the hell of it made her play my guy
  Said she fuck wit Justin Timberlake bitch go get my dinner plate [Chorus: French Montana]
  I pull up on the corner stuntin like hey my guy
  Its mac wit da cheese hey my guy
  I got it for the low-low hey my guy
  You talking to the po-po hey my guy
  Breaking down the brick, choppin down the rock
  Break it down, bag it up, shuttin down the block (2X)
  [Verse 2: French Montana]
  I pull up on the corner stuntin like hey my guy
  Bumpin Don Biggavel damn I miss my guy
  Shorty curve said she ain't tryna fuck tonight
  So I made a U-turn on the first right
  Man I gotta be cold fast money and hoes
  United we stand divided we fall
  Miley Cyrus
  Nigga don't blow my high
  I think I see a nasty bitch tryna fuck up my life
  I'm with the shooters and the slurpers wit my homie
  Run train never save them pictures on my phonin
  Macaroni wit da cheese hey my guy
  I'm on two "deconfries" hey my guy
  [Chorus: French Montana]
  I pull up on the corner stuntin like hey my guy
  Its mac wit da cheese hey my guy
  I got it for the low-low hey my guy
  You talking to the po-po hey my guy
  Breaking down the brick, choppin down the rock
  Break it down, bag it up, shuttin down the block (2X)