
Tony Montanna Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Broke her heart now she callin' me a monster
Couldn't let her in, gotta keep my guard up
Bullshit, I can see it from afar
Keep my birds real close and my stick like
Jafar
Gotta keep some bullets in the car
Keep a bad bitch anywhere but my heart
Tony Montana stick'll leave you with a scar
Say hello to my lil friend and pull out an AR
Molly and the weed gon lead to a good time
It's some honeys all around me but it's money on my mind
It's some drugs passed around but I already got mine
All these niggas broke but to me money ain't that hard to find
I got my swag on lock and my bands too
I got gang around me they'll pop you through the sun roof
Got a couple blues, 22s, and some new shoes
Connect with yo bitch up at the club like it's bluetooth
Nigga get the fuck up from around me
Jealous niggas tryna find me spot they tryna down me
Oh well, too bad, niggas too slow
Cyber truck it's like a tank cause it got armor on the doors
Leave a nigga stuck, can't get em out
Bitches talkin' bout me but I'm sayin fuck that word of mouth
They still tryna fuck after my show, hit em and kick em out
Go back with my niggas to the party, we gon show out
Broke her heart now she callin' me a monster
Couldn't let her in, gotta keep my guard up
Bullshit, I can see it from afar
Keep my birds real close and my stick like
Jafar
Gotta keep some bullets in the car
Keep a bad bitch anywhere but my heart
Tony Montana stick'll leave you with a scar
Say hello to my lil friend and pull out an AR
If that nigga wanna run up best believe I'll do him in and leave him runnin
I got the bands in my pockets and all of 'em blue because all of 'em hunnids
Babygirl leave me alone, I'm tired of yo games and of all of yo stuntin
Wishin yo nigga would show up, he gon need an escape call him Harriet Tubman
That nigga cannot fuck with me baby he really can't
It's Fanta up in my cup and I'm smokin' dank
Finna fuck the bartender call me T-Pain
My name ain't Thomas but with yo bitch I might run a train
Broke her heart now she callin' me a monster
Couldn't let her in, gotta keep my guard up
Bullshit, I can see it from afar
Keep my birds real close and my stick like Jafar
Gotta keep some bullets in the car
Keep a bad bitch anywhere but my heart
Tony Montana stick'll leave you with a scar
Say hello to my lil friend and pull out an AR
(Orr I'll pull out a Glock)
(I'm not smokin' rocks)
(Got some weed on me and I'm pourin' on the rocks)
(Pourin' on the rocks)