Tony (feat. Alley Rocket)

I want a Bentley coup for the winter
Mike amari on the denim
I got 50 pointers ain't no de la Hoyas only shooters round me they'll kill em
I got gas all up in the blunt
You'll hit it once then you gon feel it
You gone hit it once

Hopped in a cream seat Benz
Yeah I hopped in a cream seat Benz feeling ghostly
And I'm hot do my tg dance and I knew I was a baller
I was sitting in the nose bleeds
People champs and y'all was just jabronis
That cheese gotta cut no ravioli
Home of the derby's and the stolies
The racks got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
Say hello to my friend
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
Say hello to my friend

The rackys got me sleeping on the old me
Kinda like how y'all was sleeping feeling cozy
But it's wavy I was plotting on the low D now a Nigga bout to blossom like a rose leaf And if ya baby come up missing DONT console me you better charge it to the street and Let the hoe leave
My Nigga brolly
Kick back the door
Clips it's unloaded run all the codeine
9 out 10 of you niggas
Are pure mediocre and I got y'all feeling afraid
I know this spookie but this not a movie man y'all nigga foolish y'all run too the bang
Man I'm from the city of shaq and some gangsta that's better with range could've played for The A
Been through the hustle that shit never stop till croke and you turn and ya creep in your Grave
Faded I pass her the blunt just to ash it I feel like I'm tony this 3 piece is sued
I just be smoking these racking these women they both want attention I'm calling jade
I Want me a bitch that'll smuggles the guns and repeat all my songs too the oops round The way
I'm dying to get out the jungle I'm praying I'm humble I hope it's today

Hopped in a cream seat Benz
Yeah I hopped in a cream seat Benz feeling ghostly
And I'm hot do my tg dance and I knew I was a baller
I was sitting in the nose bleeds
People champs and y'all was just jabronis
That cheese gotta cut no ravioli
Home of the derby's and the stolies
The racks got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
Say hello to my friend
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
Say hello to my friend

These bitches got me feeling like I'm Tony
These drugs got me feeling like I'm Tony
Bad bitch and she swear she a trophy
Smoke a blunt to the face when I'm lonely
These niggas fake like baloney
Gotta watch the grass real closely
That's real life no pretend
I been through shit first hand
Shit you'll never understand
I keep the thoughts up in my head
Through my mind the pain spread
Like ouuuuuuu
Hop in a big body sprinter
Remember eating ramen noodles for dinner
White Royce it remind you of the winter
But my inner winner will shimmer
Through the dimmer light
When it's fight or flight
On the darkest day
And the brightest night
No one will ever escape my sight
Whether if im wrong or if im right
Big glock light up your night
Imma rule with an iron might
Like
Like
Ouuuuu

Hopped in a cream seat Benz
Yeah I hopped in a cream seat Benz feeling ghostly
And I'm hot do my tg dance and I knew I was a baller
I was sitting in the nose bleeds
People champs and y'all was just jabronis
That cheese gotta cut no ravioli
Home of the derby's and the stolies
The racks got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
Say hello to my friend
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
The rackys got me feeling like I'm Tony
Say hello to my friend



Credits
Writer(s): Alqayyum Welch
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