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Tony 2A & 2nd Ave - Famous Lyrics



Tony 2A & 2nd Ave - Famous Lyrics




Tryin' to reach me the top like an escalator
I'm ballin' lil baby that's Florida Gators
I be serving these fiends like a f*ckin' waiter
Lil man run his mouth but he been a hater
Ain't my fault man you broke better get some paper
I'm hitting these hoes like an Oakland Raider
Man he hate on the gang but my money stay up
Hate on the gang but my money stay up
Ran it up till that shit hit the ceiling
Mad as f*ck dawg I'm hurtin' their feelings
Smokin' dope man that's my mental healing
Money comin' that shit gone in minutes
Since a youngin' Tony been a menace
Since a youngin' Tony handle business
He be talking on gang
Let that shit swang

Get it handled in a instant
Arm in the rim like I'm Vincent
Talkin' about funds nonexistent
You talkin' bout money you ain't get
You talkin' about hoes you ain't hittin'
These boys they been babies they infants
I'm up in that bay like like I'm Winston
How we hate on the gang cause we winning
Talk to god cause I know that I'm sinning
F*ck these hoes get that check that's the Moto
I been getting this money like lotto
Spanish hoe said that Tony too guapo
I been serving this dope like I'm Chapo
Moving wrong you might get extorted
Foreign bitch yeah she might get deported
Packs that came and them shit's being imported
I been feeling too good I'm important
Got the tech in the booth I'm recording
Got homies with warrants
Said challenge with roaring
Take this as your warning
My dawg he get violent that's why he got quiet
That mask be disguising ya'll shit getting boring

Me and lil Cesar had packs doing backflips
We got us locked up lawyers these fantastic
Turn into monsters when problems drastic
Make the wrong move and this shit can get drastic
Touch one of mines I'll have ya'll mama's crying
I got what I got cause I go out and grind
You goin' see when you broke I'll be one-stop replying
You my brother you slide it don't matter the time
Sometimes you got to put pride to the side I
Put my people first if I got it they got it
Coughed up a lung I all I smoke is exotic
Watch who around you I know that they plottin'
I'm a big dog and I really got 'em pissed off
Crosslines we goin' have to cut the bitch off
This mines you goin' have to go and quit dog
I'm sorry cause your mama raised a bitch dog
Big dog and I really got 'em pissed off
Crosslines we goin' have to cut the bitch off
This mines you goin' have to go and quit dog
I'm sorry cause your mama raised a bitch dog
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Tryin' to reach me the top like an escalator
I'm ballin' lil baby that's Florida Gators
I be serving these fiends like a f*ckin' waiter
Lil man run his mouth but he been a hater
Ain't my fault man you broke better get some paper
I'm hitting these hoes like an Oakland Raider
Man he hate on the gang but my money stay up
Hate on the gang but my money stay up
Ran it up till that shit hit the ceiling
Mad as f*ck dawg I'm hurtin' their feelings
Smokin' dope man that's my mental healing
Money comin' that shit gone in minutes
Since a youngin' Tony been a menace
Since a youngin' Tony handle business
He be talking on gang
Let that shit swang

Get it handled in a instant
Arm in the rim like I'm Vincent
Talkin' about funds nonexistent
You talkin' bout money you ain't get
You talkin' about hoes you ain't hittin'
These boys they been babies they infants
I'm up in that bay like like I'm Winston
How we hate on the gang cause we winning
Talk to god cause I know that I'm sinning
F*ck these hoes get that check that's the Moto
I been getting this money like lotto
Spanish hoe said that Tony too guapo
I been serving this dope like I'm Chapo
Moving wrong you might get extorted
Foreign bitch yeah she might get deported
Packs that came and them shit's being imported
I been feeling too good I'm important
Got the tech in the booth I'm recording
Got homies with warrants
Said challenge with roaring
Take this as your warning
My dawg he get violent that's why he got quiet
That mask be disguising ya'll shit getting boring

Me and lil Cesar had packs doing backflips
We got us locked up lawyers these fantastic
Turn into monsters when problems drastic
Make the wrong move and this shit can get drastic
Touch one of mines I'll have ya'll mama's crying
I got what I got cause I go out and grind
You goin' see when you broke I'll be one-stop replying
You my brother you slide it don't matter the time
Sometimes you got to put pride to the side I
Put my people first if I got it they got it
Coughed up a lung I all I smoke is exotic
Watch who around you I know that they plottin'
I'm a big dog and I really got 'em pissed off
Crosslines we goin' have to cut the bitch off
This mines you goin' have to go and quit dog
I'm sorry cause your mama raised a bitch dog
Big dog and I really got 'em pissed off
Crosslines we goin' have to cut the bitch off
This mines you goin' have to go and quit dog
I'm sorry cause your mama raised a bitch dog
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Writer: Tony Hernandez
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