Staty - Tony Montana Lyrics

I got friends, I got foes
Want me to fail, want me to blow
They would change for that dough
I got friends, I got foes
Want me to fail, want me to blow
They would change for that dough
I got friends, I got foes
Want me to fail, want me to blow
They would change for that dough

I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony

Comin' in my back in slowmo
Against me or with me I dont know
I think my shadow is followin' me
Who Am I or Who to be
I got too much love for you
They tryna rob it like taxes
Treason is the destination, friendship is the taxi
Tryna stab me from behind
My back look like swiss cheese
Keepin' it real, keep it a hunnid and keep the smile like Cheese
Many foes, they got too many clothes
Too many, too many hoes
Goin' paranoid, cuz I got too many friends and too many foes

I got friends I got foes
Want me to fail, Want me to blow
They would change for that dough
I got friends I got foes
Want me to fail, Want me to blow
They would change for that dough

I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony

Who Do I bring, Who gotta go
Are u my friend, Are you my foe
Who got my back, Gotta be careful, gotta be strapped, bring the 4-4
9-0 6-0, until I die
Shootin' me down cuz I am fly
Gave you my trust
U can keep the change
But it was the pain
I got in exchange
Watch on my wrist, still I can't see
Who I am or who I must be
I feel alone, the top is so quiet
Im on the front, b*tch like a pilot
I keep the 9, under the pillow
'Cuz they just tryin' to kill my dreams
But imma get em, yeah imma get em
Then imma kill em, murda scene
Small circle
Bros until the money purple
Still these n*ggas tryna cross me
Tic tac toe, poor me
Face to face these niggas mumble
A good friend is like life, it's a gamble
I cant see the truth like Steve Urkel
Thats why I feel alone like an orphan

I got friends, I got foes
Want me to fail, Want me to blow
They would change for that dough
I got friends, I got foes
Want me to fail, Want me to blow
They would change for that dough

I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony
I feel like Tony Montana, Tony

Tony Montana, Tony
Tony Montana, Tony
Tony Montana, Tony
Tony Montana, Tony

Tony, Tony, Montana
Tony, Tony, Montana