Young Tony
Fukin Henny man
Fuck
You know I don't drink this shit
Watch
Ugh
Living nocturnal writing in my journal
Yo A every time you surface boy they try and hurt you
But I knew better always adjusting the weather
Since high top Prada's and Vanson leathers I kept it clever
Flex N Brooklyn
So bring hail or rain with your apocalypse
I'm a Phoenix rising you'll never stop my accomplishments
Ahh
Mortal combat technique
Baraka chop Freddy crueger in his sleep
And you niggas don't know me
You gon make me be the old me
Cuz that nine kinda lonely
Kill you cockroaches like I'm tony
Ahh
You niggas don't know me
Yah
You niggas don't know me
Ugh
Gotta kill em all that's the task
Rrraattaaattaa
Mask wear on niggas that like to flash
Me
I'm a marvel sipping from a flask
You got that heart of a lion with the courage badge
Big bad wolf
Ohhh
Yet you still no match
Yah yah
If you only had a brain so on that road you crash
Skrt skrt
Boy you so psychotic
Ain't it so ironic
I'm the nigga that you played now I'm so iconic
Yah
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Yah
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Ahh
And you niggas don't know me
You don't fuckin know me nigga
You gon make me be the old me
You don't know what I been through
Cuz that nine kinda lonely
Don't make me do it to you nigga
Kill you cockroaches like I'm tony
Yah
You niggas don't know me
You don't fuckin know me nigga
You niggas don't know me
You don't know what the fuck it been through
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
I got that Thrilla in the backpack
I got that Thrilla in the back pack
I got that Thrilla in the back pack
Yah
I got that Thrilla in the back pack
And you niggas don't know me
You gon make me be the old me
Government tryna control me
But dem pussy niggaas owe me
Public service announcement
Made to you by Carlsberg and danish water
I would like to thank umm
Fuck
You know I don't drink this shit
Watch
Ugh
Living nocturnal writing in my journal
Yo A every time you surface boy they try and hurt you
But I knew better always adjusting the weather
Since high top Prada's and Vanson leathers I kept it clever
Flex N Brooklyn
So bring hail or rain with your apocalypse
I'm a Phoenix rising you'll never stop my accomplishments
Ahh
Mortal combat technique
Baraka chop Freddy crueger in his sleep
And you niggas don't know me
You gon make me be the old me
Cuz that nine kinda lonely
Kill you cockroaches like I'm tony
Ahh
You niggas don't know me
Yah
You niggas don't know me
Ugh
Gotta kill em all that's the task
Rrraattaaattaa
Mask wear on niggas that like to flash
Me
I'm a marvel sipping from a flask
You got that heart of a lion with the courage badge
Big bad wolf
Ohhh
Yet you still no match
Yah yah
If you only had a brain so on that road you crash
Skrt skrt
Boy you so psychotic
Ain't it so ironic
I'm the nigga that you played now I'm so iconic
Yah
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Yah
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Ahh
And you niggas don't know me
You don't fuckin know me nigga
You gon make me be the old me
You don't know what I been through
Cuz that nine kinda lonely
Don't make me do it to you nigga
Kill you cockroaches like I'm tony
Yah
You niggas don't know me
You don't fuckin know me nigga
You niggas don't know me
You don't know what the fuck it been through
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Sipping Henny uncontrollable
Young nigga feeling unapproachable
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
Middle fingers in the air if you don't give a fuck
I got that Thrilla in the backpack
I got that Thrilla in the back pack
I got that Thrilla in the back pack
Yah
I got that Thrilla in the back pack
And you niggas don't know me
You gon make me be the old me
Government tryna control me
But dem pussy niggaas owe me
Public service announcement
Made to you by Carlsberg and danish water
I would like to thank umm
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Writer(s): Aaron Jones
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