FUTURE - Tony Montana ft. Drake lyrics

rate me

Fucking cockroaches

Muthafuckin’ freebands

Want me to be the bad guy?

Wanna fuckin play?

Cartel nigga!

chorus:

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

Check up out my ears

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

I’m about to cop the Porsche

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

You leave me no choice, take em to

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

[Future]

I take over the streets

Fresh off the banana boat

I come straight from the east

Where niggas 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 fucking fo’

A Porsche Carrera, Panamera, 911

I do the whole dash

Dropping all cash

Gutter to the death of me

I’m sticking to the recipe

Slug, deal with Columbians

I know Sosa

All I got is my balls

And my word, fuck the roaches

Everything we do, we put

Versace on the sofas

The money got me heat

Like I took a hit of coca

My life is a movie

I gotta stay focused

[Chorus:]

[Drake]

On the hood you see the Stallion

Passenger a stallion

Niggas getting nervous

I’m passing out the Valium

I suggest you pop it

But please don’t get too sleepy!

Used to have them bitches twerking

Up in 400 West Peachtree

Bet you 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 fuck the unexpected

I just did what I projected

I swear young women are lost these days

While older women dig me

Fucking 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

Bitch I’m Tony in my city

[Chorus:]

[Future]

Another shot of Quelo

She'll be coming back to pesos

When your blood is your Pedro

It’s hard for hoes to let go

See AK’s ain't no bitch

Nigga I’ll split your tattoo

Ain’t nothing about me ordinary

I come with the yayo

I move like I’m odd balls

It’s gonna take an army

The world is mine, nigga

You get it if you want it

You fuckin with me, you’ll

Move to Alaska by the morning

You want me to be the bad guy?

Ok, it's on then

Champagne spilling, crab cakes everywhere

My white bitch trippin

She say I ain't playing fair

I’m about to cop a tiger

And put it in the castle

Freebandz accompany it

So nigga it don't matter, aye!

[Chorus:]

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Thanks to garbo