MadeinTYO - LIKE DIS lyrics

[Intro: Tony Shhnow] Ooh (Plug) And it looks like I'ma die like this (Hoodrich) With a bad red b*tch (Polo Boy Shawty on the track so I am killing it) [Chorus: Tony Shhnow] In the club fifty deep, everybody got it on 'em With a real bad b*tch and she came in with a partner I'm in love with stripper hoes but I'm known to keep some models And my section full of bottles, hit 'em once and then I stall 'em Just met a rich b*tch, she like Gucci, Louis, Prada She don't need a ni**a for sh*t and you can't her tell sh*t about her She just wanna give me top 'cause I got it from the bottom Used to practice now I'm balling, used to hold but now I'm all in Got my back against the world, it's just me and my b*tch She su*k my dick in high fashion, makе her feel like the sh*t I'm counting bluе and green hundreds with a bad red b*tch And it looks like I'ma die like this [Verse 1: MadeinTYO] Ooh, running outta gas, baby, you should hit the (Plug) I was in Gwinnett, doing verses, showing love Make sure that you got your money 'fore you hit the club Baby, yeah, he too close, that ni**a is a scrub Got designer problems every time I wake up ZaZa in my blunt, yeah, when I bake up Feel like Skateboard P, yeah, with the Jacobs Polo Shawty, Polo Shawty, boolin' with the (Plug) I was in Chicago boolin' with a model Took her to Atlanta now she wanna gobble Rocky Mountain wrist feel like Colorado Baby, don't be pissed, I'm in full throttle That's that OG, uh, ball like Kobe Still rocking OG Jordans, feeling like I'm 23 You got hoes, I got bros, all this money on me Never switch the code, yeah, keep it lowkey [Chorus: Tony Shhnow] In the club fifty deep, everybody got it on 'em With a real bad b*tch and she came in with a partner I'm in love with stripper hoes but I'm known to keep some models And my section full of bottles, hit 'em once and then I stall 'em Just met a rich b*tch, she like Gucci, Louis, Prada She don't need a ni**a for sh*t and you can't her tell sh*t about her She just wanna give me top 'cause I got it from the bottom Used to practice now I'm balling, used to hold but now I'm all in Got my back against the world, it's just me and my b*tch She su*k my dick in high fashion, make her feel like the sh*t I'm counting blue and green hundreds with a bad red b*tch And it looks like I'ma die like this [Verse 2: 10KDunkin] Yeah, and it look like we got that bag 'cause we got that bag Back to back foreigns, paper tags, I be popping tags I got blue hundreds, Ben Franks, sad, it got these ni**as mad If he play, we get him touched like a iPad We got Glocks with extended mags Bad b*tch got an expensive bag Bad b*tch, I'm gon' get 'em wet Don't waste my time 'cause you can't get it back This coupe don't got no back seats The fire don't got no heart This sh*t easy, it ain't hard to me I'm a S.O.S. all star with this Glock, hold fifty Ten toes down, ain't fifty-fifty My circle small, these ni**as iffy Everybody 'round me with me I can't go nowhere without it This tint so dark, the sky look cloudy I get that money, ain't no way around it The racks in my hand, I count it Taking risks got my heart pounding Le Wuz jeans, don't need no stylist I got leg room in that big body And that fire on me, don't tell nobody Don't ask me, I don't know nobody If I pull up on time, then I'm the latest I'm in that fast sh*t, I scraped the rims All we know is get it in It don't matter if you don't get the win [Chorus: Tony Shhnow] In the club fifty deep, everybody got it on 'em With a real bad b*tch and she came in with a partner I'm in love with stripper hoes but I'm known to keep some models And my section full of bottles, hit 'em once and then I stall 'em Just met a rich b*tch, she like Gucci, Louis, Prada She don't need a ni**a for sh*t and you can't her tell sh*t about her She just wanna give me top 'cause I got it from the bottom Used to practice now I'm balling, used to hold but now I'm all in Got my back against the world, it's just me and my b*tch She su*k my dick in high fashion, make her feel like the sh*t I'm counting blue and green hundreds with a bad red b*tch And it looks like I'ma die like this [Outro] (Hoodrich Keem, yeah I'm thinking about signing that guy)