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Yung Pinch - Tony Montana Lyrics
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Know I got hoes ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
I know they all gold ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
Man all of this dope ain't gotta sell me, ain't gonna sell me
I'm doing fine by myself, run up a check with no help
Accomplish my goals ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
All of these hoes man it ain't healthy, no it ain't healthy
They all on my phone trying to take selfies, somebody help me
Shawty fell in love by herself, ran up a check with no help
She said "it's a check over here"
"Prep another bottle" what she whispered in my ear
I said baby show respect when you near
Pop that mud on your forehead, pour it down your face like tears

You in debt what I hear
But you still and you stuck over here
Ain't no flex over here, ain't no flex over here
Big boss like Tony, yeah I'm talking Montana
They wanna put me in a slammer one bad mamajama
I'm paying bills no Cosby
I got angles like Charlie
These girls just choosing, f*ck boy you Bosley
F*ck boy you ballsy
Rock with me you don't want beef
It's the underdogs I'm Rocky
Half humble, half cocky
In the stands where you watch me
I love bands like a rock fan, bitch might pass don't haunt me
I work hard for this shit though, money talking bitch I'm schizo'
Shoutout that boy Diplo
Where are you now? I'm in the party it's a shitshow
Kept it real since the get go
Drop it down baby get low

Know I got hoes ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
I know they all gold ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
Man all of this dope ain't gotta sell me, ain't gonna sell me
I'm doing fine by myself, run up a check with no help
Accomplish my goals ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
All of these hoes man it ain't healthy, no it ain't healthy
They all on my phone trying to take selfies, somebody help me
Shawty fell in love by herself, run up a check with no help
She said "it's a check over here"
"Prep another bottle" what she whispered in my ear
I said baby show respect when you near
Pop that mud on your forehead, pour it down your face like tears
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Know I got hoes ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
I know they all gold ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
Man all of this dope ain't gotta sell me, ain't gonna sell me
I'm doing fine by myself, run up a check with no help
Accomplish my goals ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
All of these hoes man it ain't healthy, no it ain't healthy
They all on my phone trying to take selfies, somebody help me
Shawty fell in love by herself, ran up a check with no help
She said "it's a check over here"
"Prep another bottle" what she whispered in my ear
I said baby show respect when you near
Pop that mud on your forehead, pour it down your face like tears

You in debt what I hear
But you still and you stuck over here
Ain't no flex over here, ain't no flex over here
Big boss like Tony, yeah I'm talking Montana
They wanna put me in a slammer one bad mamajama
I'm paying bills no Cosby
I got angles like Charlie
These girls just choosing, f*ck boy you Bosley
F*ck boy you ballsy
Rock with me you don't want beef
It's the underdogs I'm Rocky
Half humble, half cocky
In the stands where you watch me
I love bands like a rock fan, bitch might pass don't haunt me
I work hard for this shit though, money talking bitch I'm schizo'
Shoutout that boy Diplo
Where are you now? I'm in the party it's a shitshow
Kept it real since the get go
Drop it down baby get low

Know I got hoes ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
I know they all gold ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
Man all of this dope ain't gotta sell me, ain't gonna sell me
I'm doing fine by myself, run up a check with no help
Accomplish my goals ain't gotta tell me, ain't gotta tell me
All of these hoes man it ain't healthy, no it ain't healthy
They all on my phone trying to take selfies, somebody help me
Shawty fell in love by herself, run up a check with no help
She said "it's a check over here"
"Prep another bottle" what she whispered in my ear
I said baby show respect when you near
Pop that mud on your forehead, pour it down your face like tears
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Writer: Blake Sandoval, Brendan Matics, Tariq Sharrieff
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