Skepta & Portable – Tony Montana Lyrics

Tony Montana Lyrics By Skepta

Tony Montana Lyrics
Tony Montana Lyrics
  • Artist Skepta
  • Featured Portable
  • Title Tony Montana
  • Album Tony Montana – Single

Big smoke pẹlu tobacco
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana
Wacko, psycho
I want to explode
Fire oh, ginger oh
Somebody, pour me water oh
I dey on my own
Waka jẹjẹ, make we no jam agbako
Yeah, I remember, nigba ti ebi n pa mi
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner, we drink garri
Now they wanna snap pictures, I live flashy
Who gon' stop me, huh? Iwọ pẹlu tani?
Impossible, every day's a celebration
This one for all my people that couldn't make it
Spend nights on a blue mat in the station
I said "No comment," just to make a statemеnt
How they hate me 'causе I'm winnin'?
AP kickin', my Rollie ain't tickin'
One of one-fifty, the whip that I'm whippin'
Now they wishing they could've catched a man slipping
S-H-O-K-O-L-O-K-O-B-A-N-G-O-S-H-A-Y, shokolokobangoshay
Anywhere I go, you know the gang dem dey
Big smoke pẹlu tobacco
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana
Wacko, psycho
I want to explode
Fire oh, ginger oh
Somebody, pour me water oh
I dey on my own
Waka jẹjẹ, make we no jam agbako
Big gun no go do am again
Owo nla ti n bẹ ninu Backo
Wacko, psycho
To ri owo mo ṣe sa l'Aro
Sacho, sacho, sachonology oh
Wacko, drippin like high fashion, Rahman Jago
Big smoke pẹlu tobacco
Yeah, you know my passion, money and high fashion
Anywhere you see me, you know the boy's patterned
I was a young G with dreams of gettin' rich
Now, I got more money than I imagined
I hear no, speak no, see no evil
Never catch me stuntin' on my own people
That's my brother from another mother
Uh, I cut the slice precise so it's equal
She playin' hard to get, so I'm keepin' the same energy
You want the Casamigos or the Hennessey?
Take a shot to the head, that's a Kennedy
Yo, fine girl, sip that jẹjẹly
Baby, love, sit back jẹjẹly
Unforgettable swag, they remember me
Hypnotizin' like a OD melody
I came with the criminals, my Co-D defendin' me
Big smoke pẹlu tobacco
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana
Wacko, psycho
I want to explode
Fire oh, ginger oh
Somebody, pour me water oh
I dey on my own
Waka jẹjẹ, make we no jam agbako
Big gun no go do am again
Owo nla ti n bẹ ninu Backo
Wacko, psycho
To ri owo mo ṣe sa l'Aro
Sacho, sacho, sachonology oh
Wacko, drippin like high fashion, Rahman Jago
Big smoke pẹlu tobacco
Montana, Montana, Montana, Montana
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana

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