Tony Montana

You know I don't like nothin' but my own way (Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bruh) Ain't tryna make friends with none of you lame-ass niggas Uh Stayed down and took time, I had to grind just to make it here I can feel a bitch nigga hatin' in the atmosphere See me at the function, guarantee there's a gun in here Shinin' like a light 'cause my neck and wrist a chandelier Hitters in the cut, take somethin', boy, I double dare you Drive the Hellcat like a bike, I'm a stunt devil If you talkin' down behind my back, then you know better Whoa (let's go) Blue and green bullets in the clip like a Roman candle Off-White shoes like I stepped in some Arm & Hammer Spaceship coupe, she like, "Damn, where the double handle?" Poppin' my shit, they like, "Damn, he ain't got no manners" Say he got the 'bows, we gon' pull up, make 'em unhandle Heard he got a bag, but he fumbled, he got no handles The hood show me love, treat me like I'm Tony Montana Thumbin' through a hundred with no money counter Boy, don't make me mad, with this bread, throw a temper tantrum Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm livin' better Balenciaga shoes, hell nah, these ain't Margiela Water on my wrist, better check the weather Remember I was lost in the streets dancin' with the devil Grandma always said I'ma be special Now I get paid just to talk up on the beat, nigga I don't want the bag if it's seeds in 'em Came a long way from bumper cars with the keys in 'em He a bitch, he gon' fold, I can see it in him Go and knock 'em off, ain't no playin' Malcolm in the middle I ain't come to talk, I ain't squashin' beef with no nigga Put the money in the vault, run the bread up with no feeling Can't trust a ho, tell a bitch I want no dealings When I'm on the stage, guaranteed I got my pole with me (let's go) Uh Stayed down and took time, I had to grind just to make it here I can feel a bitch nigga hatin' in the atmosphere See me at the function, guarantee there's a gun in here Shinin' like a light 'cause my neck and wrist a chandelier Hitters in the cut, take somethin', boy, I double dare you Drive the Hellcat like a bike, I'm a stunt devil If you talkin' down behind my back, then you know better Whoa (let's go) Blue and green bullets in the clip like a Roman candle Off-White shoes like I stepped in some Arm & Hammer Spaceship coupe, she like, "Damn, where the double handle?" Poppin' my shit, they like, "Damn, he ain't got no manners" Say he got the 'bows, we gon' pull up, make 'em unhandle Heard he got a bag, but he fumbled, he got no handles The hood show me love, treat me like I'm Tony Montana