Tony Montana (feat. Drake)

Future

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    Fuckin' cockroaches
    Motherfuckin' freebandz.
    Want me to be the bad guy
    Wanna play, cartel nigga

    Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
    Check up out my ears
    Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
    I'm 'bout to cop the Porsche
    Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana
    You leave me no choice, take em to
    Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

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    I take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat
    I come straight from the east, where niggas split your canteloupe
    You tell me what you want of me I'm coming with a gang of dope
    My cigar full of loud
    I'm laced up to the fucking fo'
    A Porsche Carrera, Panamera, 911
    I do the whole dash, dropping all cash
    Gutta to the death of me I'm sticking to the recipe
    Slug, deal with Columbians, I know Sosa
    All I got is my balls and my word, fuck the Roaches
    Everything we do, we put Versace on the sofa's
    The money got me heat, like I took a hit of coka
    My life is a movie, I gotta stay focused

    On the hood you see the Stallion
    Passenger a stallion
    Niggas getting nervous
    I'm passing out the valium
    I suggest you pop it
    But please don't get too sleepy
    Used to have them bitches twirkin'
    Up in 400 West Peachtree
    Bet ya those same hoes'll see me
    Be like that's how you feeling
    Used to stay up after 12
    Now your worth like 12 million
    Boy you did, boy you did it
    You did the unexpected
    I say fuck the unexpected
    I just did what I projected
    I swear young women are lost these days
    While older women dig me
    Fucking women that knew Biggie so
    We really ain't no biggie
    It's just OVO and XO and freebandz of committee
    And shout out to Toronto
    Bitch I'm Tony in my city

    Another shot of Quelo
    She be comin' back to peso's
    When ya blood is ya pedro, it's hard for hoes to let go
    See AK's ain't no bitch, nigga I'll split yo tato
    Ain't nothin' 'bout me ordinary, I come with the yayo
    I move like I'm odd balls, it's gon take an army
    The world is mine nigga u get it if u want it
    You fuckin with me you'll move to Alaska by the mornin
    You want me to be the bad guy, ok it's on then
    Champagne spillin', crabcakes everywhere
    My white bitch trippin she say ain't playin' fair
    I'm bout to cop a tiger and put it in the castle
    Freebandz accompany it so nigga it don't matter aye

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    Composition: Aubrey Drake Graham, Nayvadius Wilburn, Rodney Hill Jr., and Willie Byrd

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