Ballon d'Or Golden
SadBoySantana
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Tony montana, the money I want They never thought that I'd make it this far I'm running for life all of niggas we on They tryna kill niggas I'm keeping it armed My niggas behind me wherever I'm going I'm boutta break in the industry hard And I wanna know why they doing me wrong I just want money to bring-up the climate Steadying up all my niggas is climbing We used to swipe and our cards declining Now we see change where we at, no relying I got a lot and I'm not even trying We had depression them niggas suppressing us Look at me now they ain't disrespecting us I done seen niggas that walked out my life Remember you told me you're done with me She wouldn't give me her number for shit And I had to plead with niggas for feats Had a lot of depression they aint handed me shit I want the racks I know they all mine We blow up a f*ck nigga mind and shit They doubting on me but they all bout to see We run up a f*ck nigga while he slipping I'm saying some shit I don't even mean She gave me her heart she said she in love Bitches be mad I wanna get money I wanna get rich and put on my partners And I ain't got no time for showing no love She wanna get married-She wanted a ring I'm still on my grind waiting for the ring And if they call me to tell me I'm in I'm puttin my baby up what you think Tony montana, the money I want They never thought that I'd make it this far I'm running for life all of niggas we on They tryna kill niggas I'm keeping it armed My niggas behind me wherever I'm going I'm boutta break in the industry hard And I wanna know why they doing me wrong I just want money to bring-up the climate Steadying up all my niggas is climbing We used to swipe and our cards declining Now we see change where we at, no relying I got a lot and I'm not even trying We had depression them niggas suppressing us Look at me now they ain't disrespecting us I done seen niggas that walked out my lif Remember you told me you're done with me She wouldn't give me her number for shit And I had to plead with niggas for feats Had a lot of depression they aint handed me shit I want the racks I know they all mine We blow up a f*ck nigga mind and shit They doubting on me but they all bout to see We run up a f*ck nigga while he slipping I'm saying some shit I don't even mean
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