Ice Tr3 - Tony Montana Lyrics

I really came from the bottom

I really came from the bottom just me and my mother and sisters no father
Betrayed by my loved ones and the experience kinda made a lil harder
Never had love, so looking for love I don't even bother
Working real hard, working real hard like my last name Carter
Bad bitch with me tryna smoke all my weed and sip all my bottles
My niggas they need me, so every time I rap man I go full throttle
Nigga could try me, act up he gon catch him a hollow
Cold hearted, when shit go down I ain't feeling no sorrow

I got that recipe, you get the best of me
Caught him with a headshot, hoping they gave him his vest for free
I'm chasing destiny, give you what's left of me
Niggas be sneak dissing, how you claiming to be a friend of me

Tony Montana my wrist, Tony Montana my bitch
Can't wait til the team get rich we gon hop out the Phantom with sticks
I mix my Fanta with cigs, tell me who liver than this?
I'll never die for a bitch
Let a nigga try in this bitch, he gon die in this bitch, no lie in this bitch

That is no lie in this bitch, only know grind in this bitch
When we travel gotta use the car cuz they won't let us fly with the sticks
Yeah I feel fly in this bitch, feeling like a pilot and shit
Pop a perc cuz it ease my stress, Lord knows I got a lot of that shit

Tony Montana my wrist, Tony Montana my bitch
Can't wait til the team get rich we gon hop out the Phantom with sticks
I mix my Fanta with cigs, tell me who liver than this?
I'll never die for a bitch
Let a nigga try in this bitch, he gon die in this bitch, no lie in this bitch