French Montana and Max B are firing up the stove for Coke Wave 3.5: NARCOS, that long-teased sequel dropping January 9, 2026 on Coke Boys Records, and Metro Wave rides in like a victory lap through the rearview—gritty tales of glow-ups that hit different when you’ve lived them.
This seventh cut leans into their classic wave sound, all syrupy melodies over trap snares and hazy keys that stretch out like a slow cruise down Lenox Avenue. It’s pure East Coast hip-hop with that melodic flex Max B pioneered, clocking around three minutes of laid-back bars that build from whispers to boasts. The vibe’s reflective street poetry: think flipping the script on humble starts, the scars that built empires, and that quiet flex of “look what became” when the come-up pays off. No features listed yet, but it’s the duo trading verses in lockstep, channeling the chemistry that made the original Coke Waves tape trunks rattle back in ’09. Production stays true to the series’ raw edge, probably with Harry Fraud echoes in the mix, keeping it intimate without skimping on the bounce.
Coke Wave 3.5 fills in the blanks on a saga fans have chased for years—the first two dropped in ’09, they skipped straight to 4 in 2019, and now this bridges the gap with 18 tracks of wavy narco lore. It opens strong with “Make America Wavy Again (MAWA)” (out as a single this Friday), rolls through heaters like “Whippin Da Wave,” “Bulletproof Maybach,” and “Deaf On A Bitch,” hits skits for flavor, then closes on “Serenation” and “Be All You Can Be.” The whole thing’s a nod to their Harlem roots, blending trap confessions with cartel daydreams, no massive guest list announced but room for the crew to pop in. Follow French and Max on Spotify to catch the full tracklist and instant streams on release day—no pre-save up yet, but their pages are buzzing with teasers.
Max B’s stepping out fresh from a decade behind bars, turning his first major drop since freedom into this reunion fuel, while French keeps stacking those global hooks post his Wave Gods run. Together, it’s less about chasing trends and more reclaiming the blueprint they wrote, evolving that wavy sound into something sharper, like they’ve been plotting this chapter the whole time.
Dive into the Metro Wave lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Coke Wave 3.5: NARCOS tracks for more of French Montana & Max B’s wavy street lore.
| Lead Vocals | French Montana & Max B |
| Songwriter | French Montana & Max B |
| Music Producer | Metro Boomin |
| Label | Coke Boys Records |
| Release Date | January 9, 2026 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Coke Boys Records |
Lyrics of Metro Wave by French Montana & Max B
[Intro: Max B]
Want It To Sound Right?
Narcos Music
Cokeway Boys
Ace Bigger Bell Dog Montego
Metro
F**k With This Shit Right Here Though
We Don’t Give A F**k, Let’s Go, Yeah
Pop The Double R, Bring The Truck Out
B**ches Bulletproof, I Got My Nuts Out
X About To Dawn, I Bring The Sluts Out
Them Niggas Luckin’ Up, You Niggas Luckin’ Out
F**k With The Style, You Must Be Buggin’ Out
I Did A Seven Ball, I Had To Thug It Out
I’m Flooded Out, Bring The Louis Luggage Out
This B**ch Flirting, I’m ’bout To Come To Your House
Unbutton Her Blouse, I’m ’bout To F**k Her Mouth
She ’bout To Make A Plea, I’ma Come On The Couch
The Slabs Of Shrimp, I’m Done With The Pouch
We Run New York, But I F**k With The South
You Hate Me, New Ap, Ooh Baby
New Mercedes, New Paper, New Caper, New Blazer
Look What You Made Me
Tryna Screw You, Get’em Drippin’
Sippin’ Sixty, Made A Mil On Day Three
I Ain’t Got A Chance, Y’all Won’t Give Me No More
Look At What Became Of Me (Montana) [Verse 2: French Montana]
Silk Tops, D.P. Suits, Sip Mo Juice
Rari Trucks And Bent Coupes, Got No Roof
And Them Bros Off The Pem Juice They So Loose
Can’t Penetrate The Dream Team, We Bulletproof
About To Park The Coupe, Bring The Truck Out
About To Go And Grab The Bags, Break The F**k Out
Grab Them B**ches Tell Them Hoes, Make The F**k Out
I Got The Cash Tell Heck To Bring The Stuff Out
And We Don’t Coach Ya, It Don’t Matter What’s Out (What’s Out)
Eighteen Years Later, Bigger Valley, Fresh Out (Fresh Out)
Countin’ 18 Million Cash To Get The Stress Out (Get The Stress Out)
We Them Boys Runnin’ Through ’em, Bring Your Best Out (Yeah)
Hittin’ Hills, Bad B**ches Kick The Rest Out (Kick The Rest Out)
We Ain’t Chasin’ Moments, We Ain’t Gotta Rush Out (Gotta Rush Out)
Layin’ On His Back, He Came In With His Chest Out (With His Chest Out)
Eli Musk Flip The Bird, Put The X Out (Yeah) [Chorus: Max B]
You Hate Me, New Ap, Ooh Baby
New Mercedes, New Paper, New Caper, New Blazer
Look What You Made Me
Tryna Screw You, Get’em Drippin’
Sippin’ Sixty, Made A Mil On Day Three
I Ain’t Got A Chance, Y’all Won’t Give Me No More
Look At What Became Of Me
[Outro: Max B]
Look At What Became Of Me
Look At What Became Of Me
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