Gucci Mane

Tony
Honorable Court 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' a FBI indictment, 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 niggas 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 split you, bent you backwards Smoke you like a pack of Backwoods Go forward ain't never backwards Pounds of weed and tons of coca Letras de cancionesI ran off on Sosa, baby All my bitches love a gangster All my bodies drug-related Things escalated, Fezzi made it 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' a FBI indictment, ain't no bondin' me out I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found Sold so many drugs (Woah) They done put me on the Forbes list (Woo) Ran off with so many packs (Hey) They done put me on a hitlist (Woo) And I'm always comin' back Fuck nigga can't stop this shit (Comin' back) Niggas creepin' out in the back Put a nigga 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' a FBI indictment, ain't no bondin' me out I feel like OJ beat a murder 'cause two bodies got found From Letras Mania