Tony Shhnow, 10kDunkin - On Me lyrics

[Tony Shhnow, 10kDunkin - On Me lyrics]

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A Surreal Gang exclusive) damn, damn
I’m leaning back in the coupe
 it got two seats yeah,  I’m leaning back
Ayy, damn damn, ooh
Damn, damn yeah,  damn, damn

Yeah, I’m leaning back in the coupe
It got two seats
I’m at the bank 'cause that’s where I’m
Supposed to be (O oh)
Designer my body, it’s on me
Two twin Glocks and I got 'em both on me
I be hearing this and that, don’t believe it
Gotta show me
He tried to finesse but I ain’t going
He testing this shit like I ain’t knowing
Fuck it, I guess I’m gon' have to show 'em
Yeah, I’m leaning back in the coupe
It got two seats
I’m at the bank 'cause that’s
Where I’m supposed to be (O oh)
Designer my body, it’s on me
Two twin Glocks and I got 'em both on me

Two twin Glocks and I got 'em both on me
The streets keep calling
Make some racks on my phone
My main bitch mad, say I’m never at home
I’m on the roadway, I'ma check 'til I’m on
10k and Tony, this what you been waiting on
My boys in New Jersey make
Plays out the styrofoam
It’s a drought in my city so I
Had to put the water on
I’m really for the streets
Gotta put on my hood can’t come to my trap
You ain’t really no plug
I’m balling like Doc, got rich off the drugs
These broke niggas hating
We don’t give no fucks
This a thousand dollar mud
So I’m crushing this cup
Fat Joe, grab the stick, and lean back
I’m addicted to the money, everyday I relapse
Grab the stick and I rake leaves
Where the leaves at
I could tell when the racks on the way
Don’t need maps i put food on the street
They blessed me with feedback
All I wanna do is re-up, I don’t wanna relax
If you looking for the dope
All you gotta do is ask
Hit ten on Cash App, but all I do is use cash
She give me head slow but
She know I move fast
I got cash in the present
They keep talking 'bout the past
Paperwork like school
I’m the first one in the class
Tony always got the pack
I been running through the bags
My shooter don’t model but he
Running with the mags
Break that boy up, no hip-hop
I break a bitch down like wrist lock
I been moving weight at the trap house
Done white
When she seen me shawty blacked out
You ain’t coming in unless you
Brought the cash out

Yeah, I’m leaning back in the coupe
It got two seats
I’m at the bank 'cause that’s
Where I’m supposed to be (O oh)
Designer my body, it’s on me
Two twin Glocks and I got 'em both on me
I be hearing this and that, don’t believe it
Gotta show me
He tried to finesse but I ain’t going
He testing this shit like I ain’t knowing
Fuck it, I guess I’m gon' have to show 'em
Yeah, I’m leaning back in the coupe
It got two seats
I’m at the bank 'cause that’s
Where I’m supposed to be (O oh)
Designer my body, it’s on me
Two twin Glocks and I got 'em both on me

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