Schoolboy Q
Schoolboy Q - Groovy Tony lyrics
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[Hook] Blank face, Tre 8 Kill everybody, f**k an AK Sell narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates Push all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back off Punk ass cops, them crackers want us with our black off Thug life nigga since '96 I wanted to gang bang Few years later I'm really from it We were still kids Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty till the shell break f**k my image I need to drop I need to, blank face Cause brain damage from my mechanics, keeping two ways Sell narcotics, I'm slanging diamonds with your pack then Stack large commas, you with your riders with your backbone Can't fold figures, I make deposits with the gold grin Jeans look dirty, I lift the Chevy with the rims on All bad bitches they wanna f**k me with the cap gone Real life nigga, I'm in the stu' till all the weed blown Wait long, long, I hid the dope behind the cellphone Y'all don't hear me, I want the money right Ugh, Groovy Tony, no face killer I see the money right, ugh Yeah, I'm blank face [Verse] Clear everything out the safe Crack the pig bank Robbin' your kids too My heart an igloo The devil in all blue Die now go to heaven or bring 'em through Lot of brown 'round here Got that white girl for you And she swimming in fire water, could be double digits Pistol through your Civic Most die before they hear it Turn a nigga to a spirit Drive slow, oh, hey Hit the curb with shattered mirrors Look around now you're hellbound Boogie down, bullshit I won't allow Slang a bird every hou' Smack a nigga with the heat Contradicting, now you peace Leave you triple six laying in defeat Can you dig it? Struck a match, they won't finish Drop a nigga off, get a nigga whipped Squeezing fingertips, aye [Hook] Blank face, Tre 8 Kill everybody, f**k an AK Sell narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates Push all limits, you lookin' timid, need to back off Punk ass cops them crackers want us with our black off Thug life nigga since '96 I want the gang bang Few years later I'm really from it We were still kids Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty till the shell break f**k my image I need to drop I need to, blank face Cause brain damage from my mechanics, keeping two ways Sell narcotics, I'm slanging diamonds with your pack then Stack large commas, you with your riders with your backbone Can't fold figures, I make deposits with the gold grin Jeans look dirty, I lift the Chevy with the rims on All bad bitches they wanna f**k me with the cap gone Real life nigga, I'm in the stu' till all the weed blown Wait long, long, I hid the dope behind the cellphone Y'all don't hear me, I want the money right Ugh, Groovy Tony, no face killer I see the money right, ugh Yeah, I'm blank face