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letra de getting to the money - young tony

gettin to money, snowstorm or sunny
laughin to the bank gettin paid is funny
i know im the man, cooler than a fan
a n-gga got fans check instagram
tony montana mr make it happen
a n-gga catching deals boutta make it rapping
the young boy a lyricist, all i spit is serious
you monkeys in the middle no wonder you so curious
i got a dream ima make mine happen
no spuares in my circle you inna pineapple
my girl won’t even smile at you, and you can try get her shid n-gga i will bet you
i’m a real n-gga i can’t be fake
these n-ggas really love me it can’t be hate
this n-ggas soft inside like cheesecake
my team stay winning ball hard sweepstakes
for geesh sake, y’all calling me fake
when most of y’all rapper is motherf-ckin remakes
for peace sake, they call me mestake
cuz i’ll cook a n-gga like a f-ckin beef steak
my team we straight, they think we hate
we.got these n-ggas looking at us like eastbay
fly we stay, its too easy
young like jeezy, n-gga rap need me
who can guard me, you need a army, you cannot arm me, i’m like lebron g
who think they can tell them they can’t
im so unbeatable now they call me melo durant
im big in this little city ima elephant ant
the odds of me making it out is a h-lluva chance
cuz i got a big flow make elephants dance
that type get up in your skin make your skeleton dance
im like please n-gga try me, goonies right beside me
we ain’t playin no games n-gga this ain’t ig
if we talking in colors i got green i’ll buy you, paint your shirt red n-gga i ain’t talking pyru
im outta this world like sky blue, leave your whole head yellow like khali
i like my watches gold n-gga, and if its black then bold n-gga, my sevens come in navy like they was old n-gga
you n-ggas crazy, work habits lazy, im so f-ckin hot i made the devil get a ac
thats crazy, my closet look like macys, have a gll-ss of water you thirsty n-ggas in the way b
ayee b, word to jay z, i bet a thousand dollars that a thousand n-ggas hate me
thats a ashame son, whats my name son, i bet they going think we cool soon as the fame come
we ain’t cool dog, this ain’t school dog, you think you my mans but you broke the rules dog
i dont need friends, you n-ggas need ends, the reason i love my n-ggas is cuz we win
yeah we win, n-gga you geeking, i bet the livest party be the one we in
cuz we in, you n-ggas need out, i thought i told yall before we bring them bs out
sevens jeans, with my yankees hat c-cked to the side
white forces on, with my laces westside tied
my bars dangerous like wet pavement, im so fly i make birds feel underrated
all yall minor to me forreal, you n-ggas acting so p-ssive well im shooting to k!ll
n-ggga nwm the nation, king tony f-ck whoeever hating

- young tony

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