Don’t Take Dis Wrong Tony Shhnow

[Intro]
(Killing spree)
Uh, uh
(Immovable object)
Yeah
(Open season)
Aight, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah
(Sunday rioter)
Aye

[Chorus]
I play the one like the point gaurd
My temper short but my paper long
I got a bad bitch and she just pray I make it home
I just gotta' get my paper right, I hope that you don't take this wrong
Money on my mind why I can't sleep at night
I got chicken, pockets full of greens, baby I been eating right
I treat you wrong but I promise I could beat you right
You want a ride girl I promise I could seat you right

[Verse]
I wanna' see a hundred mill they want me to see the light
I'm counting deads but I talk on beats and bring them life
I'm what I am not what I'm not, I'll never be the hype
Real in my DNA, I swear I'll never be your type
And when it all falls down who you gon' call?
I know you would call your friend but she got laid off
I knew you would get offended you so damn soft
Feel like she only think I'm on when I got her pants off
And that's okay, if you keep quiet I'll let them bands talk
(Buckwild), (Killing frenzy), (Road rage)
Bad bitch, flexed up, nigga that's on the regular
My diamonds African but we got more stripes than America
I'm a trap star, put a block in the whole area
People lie but money don't, you understand what I'm telling you?
If you supply the streets, steal the pack when I'm mailing ya'
If you ain't touched a bale you won't meet the criteria
You get X'd out stepping up, get knocked back down
He playing his bitch, she hit me she said I'm hot right now