Future Ft. Drake - Tony Montana Lyrics

Future Ft. Drake - Tony Montana Lyrics

f-ckin’ cockroaches. . muthaf-ckin freebandz.
want me to be the bad guy
wanna play., cartel nigga

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

i take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat
i come straight from the east where niggas split ur canteloupe
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, it was columbians, 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 coke
my life is a movie, i gotta stay focused

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 twirkin’
up in 400 west? street
bet ya those same hoes’ll see me
be like thats how you feeling
used to stay up after 12
now your worth like 12 million
boy you did, boy you did it
you’re diddy unexpected
i say f-ck the unexpected
i just did what i projected
i swear young women are lost these days
with older women did me?
f-cking women that knew biggie so
we really aint no biggie
it’s just ovo and xo and free bands of committee
and shout out to toronto
bitch i’m tony in my city

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 aint no bitch, nigga 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 nigga u get it if u want it
you f-ckin with me you’ll move to alaska by the mornin
you want me to be the bad guy, ok its on then
champagne spillin’, crabcakes everywhere
my white bitch trippin she say aint playin’ fair
i’m bout to cop a tiger and put it in the castle
freebandz accompany it so nigga it dont matter aye