Tony Soprano (feat. Young Joie)
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Time is moving and I gotta cherish it I can't give you my hoodie, I'm wearing it And you can't really draw a comparison Cus' our music is not that compatible But I might do a feature for charity Get up in there you know imma tear it up And she put on my music while she getting ready, she mouthing the words in her vanity Had my mom tell me watch the profanity Had to tell her it's all 'bout the music I explained that it ain't 'bout the shit that I say but it's all 'bout the way that I use it Man I'm really that guy and I do this Ain't believe me at first but I proved it Now I'm out with a couple of albums I did by myself and they all on the movement Now they all gotta face up the music All the shit they won't say to my face I ain't training with Mr. Miagi I just do my thing and I'm finding my pace Ain't a shack but I'm making it shake Hit me back so I know that you safe Might've slipped but I'm back in my place and I can't give my doubters a moment of faith Not a moment of faith Yeah Uh Yeah look uh So we coming back to back you know that you heard it Burning the track is never a burden Cutting you off like I'm planning for urban Taking a bow while she closing the curtains The rainfall is the pouring the angel she weeps The thunder is striking, the devil make leaps I carry my pain, locked on to my hip My life ain't the same, I let that bitch rip Lean back and I sip I'm high but don't trip That concrete hit hard its the jungle that grip 30 missed calls DND do it's thing You say that you love 'em is when they'll cling The Earth is dying Marvin Gaye how I sing He saw the vision now we hang on the string Tony Soprano I stay at the Bing I promise your sister and I was a just fling Big body to trim w the shears Somebody they screwed up my gears That light burning down on your fears Are you salty enough for the tears? I'm losing respect for my peers Uh yeah Chopping you up by the second Don't fret but this brain of mine a deadly weapon Yeah Comin' up high steppin Still tippin' them texas boys I be reppin' Uh uh Still tippin' them texas boys I be reppin' Yeah Yeah I never fold I ain't corrugated I'm still tryna get it on my own Me and the gang feeling more related than some people I know back at home Different territories I don't know Think my girl's getting paranoid Everybody wants a serenade But that narrative is getting very old Every girl wants a a ceremony Shawty give me top it give me serotonin I just write the rules, Gene Steratore I don't f*ck with these boys cus' they very phony Know the ride to the top can be very lonely But this hotel's feeling very homey Know I had to save a spot for Young Joie On some mob shit, like a young Tony It's that simple Like a Young Tony
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