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toumi - tony lyrics

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[freestyle – toumi]
backpack, nickel grill, hoodie and an overcoat
cash stacks of fifty bills are missing from my bank account
but that ain’t due to the fact that i been withdrawin my money, it don’t exist so i want to go grab the pistol and riddle a couple k!llers, or spin up a couple million by taxing a couple hundred dealers up on the streets of my hometown
bare-faced, laughing as the gat, sprays but i ain’t even gangster, i can’t do it the ste french way…

so it’s either pursue and follow my dreams or just stew in all of my grief and then suicide it for me and in case you ain’t noticed, hoe this old bigger n-gg-‘s a-breathing and biting like i’m-a teething, tomorrow’s another weekend so i’ll
(blank face)
bank race, battling a man like pat stay, waltering the white with dank spray sniffing it until i’ve got a loco, ice-cold blank face, hey babe, you ain’t even on my pay grade
but count yourself lucky honey, no smiles not providing, just a blank face
up here ya f-cking with straight funk
super-schizophhrenic so you never could take us
we make the metal machine buss
run up on a n-gg-, put the thang to his face, (uggh)



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