Tony Montana Freestyle - Peril P - Drake

F-ckin’ cockroaches

Muthaf-ckin’ freebandz.

Want me to be the bad guy

Wanna play, cartel ni**a

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

Check up out my ears

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

I’m ’bout to cop the Porsche

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

You leave me no choice, take em to

Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana

I take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat

I come straight from the east, where niggas split your canteloupe

You tell me what you want of me I’m coming with a gang of d**e

My cigar full of loud

I’m laced up to the f-cking fo’

A Porsche Carrera, Panamera, 911

I do the whole dash, dropping all cash

Gutta to the death of me I’m sticking to the recipe

Slug, deal with Columbians, I know Sosa

All I got is my balls and my word, f-ck the Roaches

Everything we do, we put Versace on the sofa’s

The money got me heat, like I took a hit of coka

My life is a movie, I gotta stay focused

On the hood you see the Stallion

Passenger a stallion

Niggas getting nervous

I’m passing out the valium

I suggest you pop it

But please don’t get too sleepy

Used to have them b**ches twirkin’

Up in 400 West Peachtree

Bet ya those same hoes’ll see me

Be like thats how you feeling

Used to stay up after 12

Now your worth like 12 million

Boy you did, boy you did it

You did the unexpected

I say f-ck the unexpected

I just did what I projected

I swear young women are lost these days

While older women dig me

F-cking women that knew Biggie so

We really aint no biggie

It’s just OVO and XO and freebandz of committee

And shout out to Toronto

B**ch I’m Tony in my city

Another shot of Quelo

She be comin’ back to peso’s

When ya blood is ya pedro, it’s hard for hoes to let go

See AK’s aint no b**ch, ni**a I’ll split yo tato

Ain’t nothin’ ’bout me ordinary, I come with the yayo

I move like I mob boss, it’s gon take an army

The world is mine ni**a u get it if u want it

You f-ckin with me you’ll move to Alaska by the mornin

You want me to be the bad guy, ok its on then

Champagne spillin’, crabcakes everywhere

My white b**ch trippin she say aint playin’ fair

I’m bout to cop a tiger and put it in the castle

Freebandz accompany it so ni**a it dont matter aye