Tony Montana
Tony Montana boy got hit with the blamma
Cause I caught him on camera tryna break into my manor
Fortress like the Alamo he ain't no Santa Anna
Now he on a shirt that his family made on Canva
Stalk him from the dark night vision like a panther
Made these boys my sons shit-bagged em they in Pampers
I'm a one-man army hide in corners they some campers
Aiming for the kill so I'm cocking back the hammer
Bitch I let the trumpet blow island girl she tropical
Fucking with the kid cause when they talk my name is topical
Tried to take my freedom but they know that fly ain't lockable
Only talk bout pain for they image that's how optics go
Shut yo fucking mouth pussy boy you ain't lived it hoe
When shit went south you was running like elliptical
Scary ass boy could smell your brain making that chemical
The one it only make when you get too close to the pinnacle
Talking through the net man it's sad but it's typical
Never made a track so tell me how they can be critical
Moist when I walk in the room like a swimming pool
Sliding smooth as fuck with my ice like a penguin do
Keep my "little friend" in my pouch like a kangaroo
on that ape shit and they done let me out the fucking zoo
I don't got no beef but if you do I let this choppa moo
lemme test yo heart and see if you really bout it fool
Tony Montana boy got hit with the blamma
Cause I caught him on camera tryna break into my manor
Fortress like the Alamo he ain't no Santa Anna
Now he on a shirt that his family made on Canva
Stalk him from the dark night vision like a panther
Made these boys my sons shit-bagged em they in Pampers
I'm a one-man army hide in corners they some campers
Aiming for the kill so I'm cocking back the hammer
Bout 3 P's wrapped up in the pantry
All time great I'm making plays Tom Landry
Did them boys dirty got accused of misandry
Got my first bag said I need this times three
If ya looking for a ride baby hop on me
Bet ya I can make ya sang like do re mi
If you ain't talking money then just leave me be
Promise when I'm done spitting imma been had green
Want a Candy painted caddy with a big old screen
Imma hustle every day and fulfill my dreams
Cause I'm getting to that money bitch no matter what the means
While I'm swerving in the whip love the way that baby leans
Gave that girl a gut feeling how I'm beating up her spleen
Sitting on the couch while I'm counting up my cream
For all the home invaders red dot laser beam
Moving like Soulja how I wiped the whole team