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[Intro] F*ckin' cockroaches Muthaf*ckin' freebandz. Want me to be the bad guy Wanna play, cartel n*gga [Hook] 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 [Verse 1 - Future] I take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat I come straight from the east, where n*ggas split your cantaloupe 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 f*cking 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 Colombians, I know Sosa All I got is my balls and my word, f*ck 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 [Hook] [Verse 2 - Drake] On the hood you see the Stallion Passenger a stallion N*ggas getting nervous I'm passing out the Valium I suggest you pop it But please don't get too sleepy Used to have them b*tches 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 f*ck the unexpected I just did what I projected I swear young women are lost these days While older women dig me F*cking 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 B*tch I'm Tony in my city [Hook] [Verse 3 - Future] 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 b*tch, n*gga 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 n*gga you get it if you want it You f*ckin' 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 b*tch trippin she say aint playin' fair I'm bout to cop a tiger and put it in the castle Freebandz accompany it so n*gga it dont matter aye [Hook] |