Lyrics:
Sitting at my mom's dreaming
About paychecks with loot
My ex-girl's boobs
And how to smoke legal like Snoop… (oops)
I'm interrupted by the door knock
by her throat you listening
Yeah she get sad when we distance
I'll do the little things I ain't tripping
Yeah she so mean she don't like n*****
Got her
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
a video feel like Cole Bennett
Look at my rolex we going to catch him in four k
My mama told me I'm under your skin like olay
And they cannot hold me I
Tony
Montana, no Pacino
Only common with the ego
Look in the mirror
Bitch, I’m the Scarface
Ain’t fucking with me though
Stress in a dire percent
Tony Montana
When I pull up with the chrome
Plated to your dome
Metal cold
Like the Prezi on my wrist
Froze
Shit show
When it's lights out
Like
Yeah
I tried talk to 'em
Quit talking, I'ma hang you by your tongue, yeah
Any motormouth could get hung high
We don't fuck with niggas like
Yeah
I tried talk to 'em
Quit talking, I'ma hang you by your tongue, yeah
Any motormouth could get hung high
We don't fuck with niggas like
Salmon and mashed potatoes
I'm Tony Allen got game by the gallon
Back in the starting five
Salmon and mashed potatoes
I'm Tony Allen got game by
a minute
Dawg had gave me a Chance just like Bennett
When they hand me them bands Ima spend it
I got diamonds that dance in my pendant
T Black had told me
was a comment, he said spread it
Life's a movie directed by Cole Bennett
Feels like goin' backwards just like Tennant
I hate that gay wigga Tommy innit
rock and roll
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
Every day when I got home I turned on my radio
Listening to the music that my idols
I make
Know it's gonna go platinum
Super cali like
And they like my anthems
Rhythm what I got
And I got the rhythms
Women wanna bite
And they got
And for that money bitch I grind like Tony Hawk
I'm gone chase that paper as long as I got legs
Stop and get some breakfast french toast and eggs
I don't
got inside and said "You could really use a massage."
L.V - L.V hookers
One was a giant and the other didn't have any shoes
L.V - L.V hookers
One loved
got the word that somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged lil' Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its them young niggas,
partners who be trappin' 'til it stream
I got racks inside my bag 'cause I couldn't fit them in my jeans
Yes, I'm taking up the score, 'bout my team
By
that black bag with a whole in my head
Leaving Brian and Rhythm alone they won't understand
Stuck with memories of me and everything I ever said
I'm so
high
I was born to be, born to climb
Can't hide from me, me say me boy I'm to be high
I was born to be, born to climb
Gangsta
Dance to the rhythm
lieutenant
Like me, the Don Juan, that's Yvonne the sweat-a, the money-getter
Coppin' mad cheddar
Stevie was wondering how I got in this position
One day
like I'm Tony Bennett
Or leave it on
Like I'm a dentist
2020 open up wide you know you can get it
I've been broke and I just got paid
And nothing about
'm really gone this time
Damn crystals
God I hate that neon sign
Let's see
Virgin records
George Micheal
Mariah Car...iah
Yeah what's this then
Tony Bennett
'cause these joints just keep going
Hit my dance ,cause I can and I keep going
I got them bands you in the stands, yeah, just keep going
I'm in the club
Joe was my ho
Tony Rich my bitch
Don't fuck with this
I got a one hundred and twelve nuts to bust so just
Open wide and when I'm done
Give me
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