Tony Shhnow, 10kDunkin - NOT 1 lyrics
[Tony Shhnow, 10kDunkin - NOT 1 lyrics]
(Hoodrich Keem, yeah
I'm thinkin’ 'bout signing that guy)
I say it once, you know I'm for real
Lot of these niggas ain’t real
I'm touchin' that money, I love how it feel
(Damn, I love how it feel)
I'm mean-muggin' 'cause I got that chop
Diablo head-toe, shout out to Chapo
Walked out lookin' like a lick
But it's not though
Walked out lookin’ like a lick
But it’s not one
I'd come and take your bread
But you ain’t got none
My shooter A&R, he'll pop one
All we do is see red, no stop sign
Big Glock on my hip like True Crime
I don't fuck with these niggas, they futon
Face card good, I don't use coupons
I left my wallet, gotta use my face card
We’ll pop at that nigga
He won't get too far
You know me, I don't know who you are
Look at me or the roof, you see stars
I got a Glock when I hop out the car
I gotta get money today and tomorrow
This shit easy, it's not hard
The top right there, it ain't that far
Just say it once and they know I'm for real
Tryna catch up with us
Your tomato get peeled
I'ma put in that pickle and I made a deal
I'm ahead in the kitchen
Watch how I cook meals
My clothes came from China
My bitch from Brazil
These African diamonds inside of my ear
A 38 special up under my chair you play
I'm gon' bust you like you caught a fare
I say it once, you know I'm for real
Lot of these niggas ain't real
I'm touchin' that money, I love how it feel
(Damn, I love how it feel)
I'm mean-muggin' 'cause I got that chop
Diablo head-toe, shout out to Chapo
Walked out lookin' like a lick
But it's not though
Walked out lookin' like a lick
But it's not one
I'd come and take your bread
But you ain't got none
My shooter A&R, he'll pop one
All we do is see red, no stop sign
Big Glock on my hip like True Crime
I don't fuck with these niggas, they futon
Face card good, I don't use coupons
I'm thinkin’ 'bout signing that guy)
I say it once, you know I'm for real
Lot of these niggas ain’t real
I'm touchin' that money, I love how it feel
(Damn, I love how it feel)
I'm mean-muggin' 'cause I got that chop
Diablo head-toe, shout out to Chapo
Walked out lookin' like a lick
But it's not though
Walked out lookin’ like a lick
But it’s not one
I'd come and take your bread
But you ain’t got none
My shooter A&R, he'll pop one
All we do is see red, no stop sign
Big Glock on my hip like True Crime
I don't fuck with these niggas, they futon
Face card good, I don't use coupons
I left my wallet, gotta use my face card
We’ll pop at that nigga
He won't get too far
You know me, I don't know who you are
Look at me or the roof, you see stars
I got a Glock when I hop out the car
I gotta get money today and tomorrow
This shit easy, it's not hard
The top right there, it ain't that far
Just say it once and they know I'm for real
Tryna catch up with us
Your tomato get peeled
I'ma put in that pickle and I made a deal
I'm ahead in the kitchen
Watch how I cook meals
My clothes came from China
My bitch from Brazil
These African diamonds inside of my ear
A 38 special up under my chair you play
I'm gon' bust you like you caught a fare
I say it once, you know I'm for real
Lot of these niggas ain't real
I'm touchin' that money, I love how it feel
(Damn, I love how it feel)
I'm mean-muggin' 'cause I got that chop
Diablo head-toe, shout out to Chapo
Walked out lookin' like a lick
But it's not though
Walked out lookin' like a lick
But it's not one
I'd come and take your bread
But you ain't got none
My shooter A&R, he'll pop one
All we do is see red, no stop sign
Big Glock on my hip like True Crime
I don't fuck with these niggas, they futon
Face card good, I don't use coupons