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T0ny $tark Video (MV)




Performed By: Brad Bishop
Length: 3:25
Written by: Christian Gonzalez




Brad Bishop - T0ny $tark Lyrics




Riding through my city bitch you must proceed with caution
In my hood
Running red lights ain't no stopping
305 forever and my hittas on some mob shit
Wide awake
On some strong drugs f*ck exhaustion
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in

You think you a savage we load it and clap it
I'm really a savage I'm catching a body
High off the gas with my foot on the gas
And we slide to the party she pop it like Mollies
My enemies watching I ride with my hittas
I cant trust nobody you trust in a thotty
Running the city I live in the streets
And my face is so clean yea the hood always got me
Yea
Hood always got me
I'm at the top and you stuck in the lobby
Step in my city we turn you to zombies
In a Porsche but I'm rocking Ferrari
No red bottoms we stepping in blood
Just like a drug we gon' leave you f*cked up
You trust in hoes we put trust in the guns
Trapping's a hobby we do it for fun
Yea
Do it for fun
She peep the Gucci now she fell in love
Gave me a kiss and my dick got a hug
Step on you pussies you acting like bugs
We gonna lay your ass down like a rug
I stay connected cuz bitch I'm a plug
Slide to the hood and I always show love
Slide to the hood and they always show love

Riding through my city bitch you must proceed with caution
In my hood
Running red lights ain't no stopping
305 forever and my hittas on some mob shit
Wide awake
On some strong drugs f*ck exhaustion
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in

Enemies all in my face and they hating
But I'm not debating I'm hotter than Satan
Cops on my ass keep my foot on the gas
Do the digital dash and it feel like I'm racing
30 my waist with a 30 on waist
And we light up the place like the fireworks blazing
I am a legend there is no debating
My people they hate it because I'm underrated
Sleeping on me I don't need an alarm
They're gonna wake up to brothers in arms
She said my dick is as long as an arm
It's really not I just beat it up hard
Put her on top and she ride like a cart
Cheesing away you could see me in dark
F*cking with me and we shoot like a dart
You got arrested you sang like a lark
I ain't say shit I accepted my charge
I got the juice like a battery charged
Pussy I beat it thats a battery charge
I do the dash I don't put it in park
Smoking that wood like I live in a park
Hating they always take shots like a guard
I am on fire I feel like a star
I get the guap feel like I'm Tony Stark

Riding through my city bitch you must proceed with caution
In my hood
Running red lights ain't no stopping
305 forever and my hittas on some mob shit
Wide awake
On some strong drugs f*ck exhaustion
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
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Riding through my city bitch you must proceed with caution
In my hood
Running red lights ain't no stopping
305 forever and my hittas on some mob shit
Wide awake
On some strong drugs f*ck exhaustion
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in

You think you a savage we load it and clap it
I'm really a savage I'm catching a body
High off the gas with my foot on the gas
And we slide to the party she pop it like Mollies
My enemies watching I ride with my hittas
I cant trust nobody you trust in a thotty
Running the city I live in the streets
And my face is so clean yea the hood always got me
Yea
Hood always got me
I'm at the top and you stuck in the lobby
Step in my city we turn you to zombies
In a Porsche but I'm rocking Ferrari
No red bottoms we stepping in blood
Just like a drug we gon' leave you f*cked up
You trust in hoes we put trust in the guns
Trapping's a hobby we do it for fun
Yea
Do it for fun
She peep the Gucci now she fell in love
Gave me a kiss and my dick got a hug
Step on you pussies you acting like bugs
We gonna lay your ass down like a rug
I stay connected cuz bitch I'm a plug
Slide to the hood and I always show love
Slide to the hood and they always show love

Riding through my city bitch you must proceed with caution
In my hood
Running red lights ain't no stopping
305 forever and my hittas on some mob shit
Wide awake
On some strong drugs f*ck exhaustion
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in

Enemies all in my face and they hating
But I'm not debating I'm hotter than Satan
Cops on my ass keep my foot on the gas
Do the digital dash and it feel like I'm racing
30 my waist with a 30 on waist
And we light up the place like the fireworks blazing
I am a legend there is no debating
My people they hate it because I'm underrated
Sleeping on me I don't need an alarm
They're gonna wake up to brothers in arms
She said my dick is as long as an arm
It's really not I just beat it up hard
Put her on top and she ride like a cart
Cheesing away you could see me in dark
F*cking with me and we shoot like a dart
You got arrested you sang like a lark
I ain't say shit I accepted my charge
I got the juice like a battery charged
Pussy I beat it thats a battery charge
I do the dash I don't put it in park
Smoking that wood like I live in a park
Hating they always take shots like a guard
I am on fire I feel like a star
I get the guap feel like I'm Tony Stark

Riding through my city bitch you must proceed with caution
In my hood
Running red lights ain't no stopping
305 forever and my hittas on some mob shit
Wide awake
On some strong drugs f*ck exhaustion
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
Balling
Feel like Spaulding
Feel like Rawlings
We scoring
Ain't no falling
We go all in
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Writer: Christian Gonzalez
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