Big Scarr - Tony Montana lyrics
Alexander Woods
[Big Scarr - Tony Montana lyrics]
You know I don't like nothin'
But my own way
(Red Dead, I'm 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 woah (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 woah (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
But my own way
(Red Dead, I'm 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 woah (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 woah (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