(Hey Tony!)
Getting drunk sitting at the table
I feel like Pun knowing I'm the one
No need to anchor to know I won
Take a Tums, you can't take the drums
Tony on the ones and the twos
Times a fuckin' ton, that's what Tony do
I cough up a lung up on [C7]my [A]only shoes, lonely dude
When the homies through ain't so lonely, now we growin' ɾude
Colder tone, sip a colder brew, this shit be [Am]overdue
Now they throwing hands, get out of hand [Bm]once we out of grams
Remember throwing bottles at your mans, ɾeally tossed it, they
Said I lost it but f*ck it, I'm off it, I'm the
Grand [Bm]maestɾo of the metɾo
Damn, your hand [Bm]swipes slow, while I get dough
Y'all [Em]ain't even got [Fm7]inside that turnstile yet, yo
Let go, ain't you [A7seen, turn my [A]style pesto
Green this, green that, green fit, green hat
Even got [Fm7]a green bitch with a green ass
In Brooklyn took a green cab back where we at
Can't see Pat, look, Peppy Coqui's back!
I played this game too long [Am]to [C7]move on
F*ck it, the coupe song
Went from jumping on [C7]fucking futons 'til my [A]crew gone
Reviews stɾong, not enough views on [C7]the songs
Bar level on [C7]like [F]ten thou'
Motherfucker, yeah I been here for [Dm7]a while
Yeah I been here for [Dm7]a while
(Oofie, look) we despise him, ain't a ally
Hmm, can't confide in him
You ain't buying all [Em]that bullshit that he tɾying
So you [A7brush that bullshit off, ɾide by him, am I lying?
You don't see the signs, see the sirens
Look, got [Fm7]fly vision, bruh, time difference
On another planet dammit, baptize Christians
Make 'em [A]Wiccan, like [F]they wicked witches
But they just be [Am]spitting, if they listened they'd be [Am]wicked with it
It's a Coquí, not a cricket
A one-oh piece, so my [A]homie hit it
He told me, I know he did it
Yo Tony, how bro living?
Brody Briggins
Blunt, dro' be [Am]in it, cup, 40 in it
Jumped over gimmicks
Jumped over critics they midgets, I'm over with it
Wiki nice, they know the digits, what up!
I played this game too long [Am]to [C7]move on
F*ck it, the coupe song
Went from jumping on [C7]fucking futons 'til my [A]crew gone
Reviews stɾong, not enough views on [C7]the songs
Bar level on [C7]like [F]ten thou'
Motherfucker, yeah I been here for [Dm7]a while
(Yeah I been here for [Dm7]a while, yo)
