| Got the whole world screamin', «Tony»
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| I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
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| Watchin' the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
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| Facin' a FBI indictment, ain’t no bondin' me out
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| I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found
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| And I made my bones in East Atlanta
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| Started from the bottom like Tony Montana
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| Yellow black 'Rari like a yellow bandana
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| Crazy young niggas that’ll kill you on camera
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| Gucci Mane got plenty ammo
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| Y’all gon' need so many candles
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| Got me bent, I’ll bend you backwards
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| Chopper split you, bent you backwards
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| Smoke you like a pack of Backwoods
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| Go forward ain’t never backwards
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| Pounds of weed and tons of coca
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| I ran off on Sosa, baby
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| All my bitches love a gangster
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| All my bodies drug-related
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| Things escalated, Fezzi made it
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| My diamonds are never hated
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| Ridin' around in my town, important
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| Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
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| Uh, run with that sack (Run)
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| They be lookin' for you in the mornin' (Hey)
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| Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
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| Got the whole world swarmin' (Uh)
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| Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
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| Got the whole world screamin', «Tony»
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| I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
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| Watchin' the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
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| Facin' a FBI indictment, ain’t no bondin' me out
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| I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found
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| Sold so many drugs (Woah)
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| They done put me on the Forbes list (Woo)
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| Ran off with so many packs (Hey)
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| They done put me on a hitlist (Woo)
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| And I’m always comin' back
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| Fuck nigga can’t stop this shit (Comin' back)
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| Niggas creepin' out in the back
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| Put a nigga on the rocket list (Grrah)
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| Ridin' around in my town, important
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| Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
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| Uh, run with that sack (Run)
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| They be lookin' for you in the mornin' (Hey)
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| Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
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| Got the whole world swarmin' (Uh)
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| Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
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| Got the whole world screamin', «Tony»
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| I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
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| Watchin' the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
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| Facin' a FBI indictment, ain’t no bondin' me out
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| I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found |