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Gucci Mane – Tony Lyrics

Tony By Gucci Mane

Ridin’ around in my town, important
Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
Uh, run with that sack (Run)
They be lookin’ for you in the mornin’ (Hey)
Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
Got the whole world swarmin’ (Uh)
Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
Got the whole world screamin’, “Tony”
I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
Watchin’ the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
Facin’ unhealthy [?] ain’t no bondin’ me out
I feel like OJ beat a murder ’cause two bodies got found

And I made my bones in East Atlanta
Started from the bottom like Tony Montana
Yellow black ‘Rari like a yellow bandana
Crazy young n----- that’ll kill you on camera
Gucci Mane got plenty ammo, y’all gon’ need so many candles
Got me bent, I’ll bend you backwards
Chopper spit you, bend you backwards
Smoke you like a pack of backwoods
[?] ain’t never backwards
Pounds of weed and tons of coca, I ran off on Sosa, baby
All my b------ love a gangster, all my bodies drug-related
These escalated, [?] my diamonds are never hated

Ridin’ around in my town, important
Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
Uh, run with that sack (Run)
They be lookin’ for you in the mornin’ (Hey)
Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
Got the whole world swarmin’ (Uh)
Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
Got the whole world screamin’, “Tony”
I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
Watchin’ the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
Facin’ unhealthy [?] ain’t no bondin’ me out
I feel like OJ beat a murder ’cause two bodies got found

So, so many drugs (Woah)
They done put me on the Forbes list
Ran off with so many packs (Hey)
They done put me on a hitlist (Woo)
And I’m always comin’ back
F--- n---- can’t stop this s--- (Comin’ back)
N----- creepin’ out in the back
Put a n---- on the rocket list (Grrah)

Ridin’ around in my town, important
Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
Uh, run with that sack (Run)
They be lookin’ for you in the mornin’ (Hey)
Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
Got the whole world swarmin’ (Uh)
Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
Got the whole world screamin’, “Tony”
I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
Watchin’ the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
Facin’ unhealthy [?] ain’t no bondin’ me out
I feel like OJ beat a murder ’cause two bodies got found