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Key Glock - Tony Lyrics



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Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Sosa 808)
Uh

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' (yeah)
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer (racks)
Racks on top of racks, keep that shit on me (keep that shit on me, yeah)
Yeah, I got it on me, yeah, don't run up on me (ba-ba-baow)
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony (just like Tony)
Yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony, yeah (Montana)

Do you know how many of these bitches want me? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
I'm married to the money, baby, I'll never be lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas they phony, yeah, they fake and baloney
I used to eat baloney, now it's lamb with my homies (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yuh, yuh, drop a ten on your homies (yeah, yeah)
Yellow Canary diamonds but ain't nothin' 'bout me corny (uh-uh)
Yellow diamond Jacob on me, this shit here ain't normal (uh-uh)
Got a pocket full of commas and killers in my corner
Yuh, Glizzock been that nigga, bitch I'm fresh up out the jungle (Glizzock)
I ran my money up, these niggas tryna put me under
Can't let them put me under, I put that on my mama (Tameka)
Bitch respect this shit 'cause I'm the number one stunna (yuh)

Yuh, I been sippin' Wock' in the motherf*ckin' foreign (skrrt)
Hoppin' out in Mike Amiri jeans in Michael Jordan's (bitch)
I just hit this yellow bitch, I beat that pussy orange (yeah)
If that bitch ain't got a nigga then that shit is borin'

I'm a motherf*ckin' fool (fool)
Yuh, Glizzock do not give a f*ck, he do not follow rules
Yuh, Glizzock off the chain, yeah, Glizock a loose screw (what the f*ck?)
Yuh, this bitch just hit me up like, "Glock, what the f*ck you doin'?" (Uh)

Smokin' big blunts in the motherf*ckin' foreign (yuh)
Hoppin' out in Mike Amiri jeans with Michael Jordan's (yeah)
I just got some top at the top of the mornin' (yuh)
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer (racks)
Racks on top of racks, keep that shit on me
Yeah, I got it on me, yeah, don't run up on me (ba-ba-baow)
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony (just like Tony)
Yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony (Montana)
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Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Sosa 808)
Uh

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' (yeah)
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer (racks)
Racks on top of racks, keep that shit on me (keep that shit on me, yeah)
Yeah, I got it on me, yeah, don't run up on me (ba-ba-baow)
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony (just like Tony)
Yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony, yeah (Montana)

Do you know how many of these bitches want me? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
I'm married to the money, baby, I'll never be lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas they phony, yeah, they fake and baloney
I used to eat baloney, now it's lamb with my homies (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yuh, yuh, drop a ten on your homies (yeah, yeah)
Yellow Canary diamonds but ain't nothin' 'bout me corny (uh-uh)
Yellow diamond Jacob on me, this shit here ain't normal (uh-uh)
Got a pocket full of commas and killers in my corner
Yuh, Glizzock been that nigga, bitch I'm fresh up out the jungle (Glizzock)
I ran my money up, these niggas tryna put me under
Can't let them put me under, I put that on my mama (Tameka)
Bitch respect this shit 'cause I'm the number one stunna (yuh)

Yuh, I been sippin' Wock' in the motherf*ckin' foreign (skrrt)
Hoppin' out in Mike Amiri jeans in Michael Jordan's (bitch)
I just hit this yellow bitch, I beat that pussy orange (yeah)
If that bitch ain't got a nigga then that shit is borin'

I'm a motherf*ckin' fool (fool)
Yuh, Glizzock do not give a f*ck, he do not follow rules
Yuh, Glizzock off the chain, yeah, Glizock a loose screw (what the f*ck?)
Yuh, this bitch just hit me up like, "Glock, what the f*ck you doin'?" (Uh)

Smokin' big blunts in the motherf*ckin' foreign (yuh)
Hoppin' out in Mike Amiri jeans with Michael Jordan's (yeah)
I just got some top at the top of the mornin' (yuh)
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer (racks)
Racks on top of racks, keep that shit on me
Yeah, I got it on me, yeah, don't run up on me (ba-ba-baow)
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony (just like Tony)
Yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony (Montana)
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Writer: Markeyvius Cathey
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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Performed By: Key Glock
From Album: Yellow Tape 2
Written by: Markeyvius Cathey

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