I wake up get fresh, I gotta’ get paid
If I don’t get paid I ain’t going nowhere
I got racks in my hand, bad b#tches in my ear
You went looking for that money you can find it right here
Brought that check-up, I’m so icey, I’m the underground Gucci
She said she wanna’ be like JT but I’m Tony not no Uzi
Plenty money on my phone, I won’t hold you, check your tone
Always got your hands out, what you don’t like standing on your own?
Tryna’ creep on me, you off, I keep that m#th*rf#ck*r on
I’m petty, I could hit your trap, touchdown four zones
See this Jacky on my wrist why I could f#ck a bad b#tch
Rappers keep going out sad, I’m tryna’ go out mad rich
How the f#ck you doing? My names Tony nice to meet you
If you don’t got no money up front I don’t do no features
I could tell you once but I oughta’ tеll you twice
If you run up on the clique wе gon’ put you on ice
I pull up engine mean but it sit so nice
Diamonds hitting bright, you can see me in the night
Falloff in the club with a stripper body type
I’m a black boy, got your welfare off of white
I got weight around the city, n#gg# you know I’m gon’ flex up
All the strippers, plugs and scammers say young Tony next up
You know life a gamble, go ahead n#gg# put your bets up
I always get that money n#gg#, it’s first when I wake up
I wake up get fresh, I gotta’ get paid
If I don’t get paid I ain’t going nowhere
I got racks in my hand, bad b#tches in my ear
You went looking for that money you can find it right here
I wake up get fresh, I gotta’ get paid
If I don’t get paid I ain’t going nowhere
I got racks in my hand, bad b#tches in my ear
You went looking for that money you can find it right here
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