Tony lyrics

by

Key Glock


[Intro]
(Sosa 808)
Uh

[Chorus]
Smokin' big blunts in the motherf*ckin' foreign
Hoppin' out in Mike Amiri jeans with Michael Jordan's
I just got some top at the top of the mornin'
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer
Racks on top of racks, keep that sh*t on me, yeah I got it on me, don't run up on me
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony, yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony

[Verse 1]
Do you know how many of these b*tches want me?
I'm married to the money, baby I'll never be lonely
These n*ggas they phony, yeah they fake and baloney
I used to eat baloney, now it's lamb with my homies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drop a ten on your homies
Yellow Canary diamonds but ain't nothin' 'bout me corny
Yellow diamond chain up on me this sh*t here ain't normal
Got a pocket full of commas and killers in my corner
Glizock been that n*gga, b*tch I'm fresh up out the jungle
I ran my money up, these n*ggas tryna put me under
Can't let them put me under, I put that on my momma
Keep that disrespectful sh*t 'cause I'm the number one stunna
[Chorus 2]
I been sippin' Wock' in the motherf*ckin' foreign
Hoppin' out in Mike Amiri jeans with Michael Jordan's
I just hit that yellow b*tch, I beat that pus*y orange
If that b*tch ain't got a n*gga then that sh*t is boring

[Post Chorus]
I'm a motherf*ckin' fool
Glizock do not give a f*ck, he do not follow rules
Glizock off the chain, yeah, Glizock a loose screw
This b*tch just hit me up like "Glock, what the f*ck you doin'?"

[Chorus]
Smokin' big blunts in the motherf*ckin' foreign
Hoppin' out in Mike Amiri jeans with Michael Jordan's
I just got some top at the top of the mornin'
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer
Racks on top of racks, keep that sh*t on me, yeah I got it on me, don't run up on me
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony, yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony
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