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make it - tony bandz lyrics

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(hook)
i was dodging bullets like i was in matrix
and now

i’m in positions where as though i think made it

cuz

i be getting money got em thinking that i made it

so what they gon do to a youngin that be paper chasing

they say that time is money so my time can not be wasted

i’m out here balling on em got the b*tches getting naked

these hoes wanna f*ck with me but they be acting basic

but i ain’t got no time for y’all cause tony gotta make it

(verse)
if you got a bag for me you better a duffel

i’m all about my chips and i ain’t talking bout no ruffles
i put in all the the work i get this sh*t straight from the muscle

i feel like akademiks everyday is struggle

i been on my sh*t i’m tryna figure out the puzzle

i been calling plays man i’m in and out the huddle

i was born to hustle never had the time to cuddle

i built my self up then i watched it all crumble

god d*mn man, how my life get like this

i was down on my d*ck, i ain’t have nun but 50 cents

i turned that 50 to a hunnit now i’m working on a millie

grinding so d*mn hard i’m feeling like meek milly

if i really want it ima really go get it

if i ever said it then i really f*ckin meant it

i speak my truth, there ain’t no lies in my eyes
i know what i want i got my eyes on the prize

(hook)

i was dodging bullets like i was in matrix
and now

i’m in positions where as though i think made it

cuz

i be getting money got em thinking that i made it

so what they gon do to a youngin that be paper chasing

they say that time is money so my time can not be wasted

i’m out here balling on em got the b*tches getting naked

these hoes wanna f*ck with me but they be acting basic

but i ain’t got no time for y’all cause tony gotta make it

(verse2)
i cannot f*ck with no broke hoe i need me a b*tch with money

high class high maintenance big ass and flat tummy

i will not f*ck with you just cause you a bad
b*tch

i need me a b*tch that be all about her bag b*tch

hustle wit me

let’s go an get this bag baby

f*ck with me

lets get them birkin bags baby

f*ck all them haters let them haters hate on us
you see

them haters hating on us cause we keep that cake on us

they don’t want to rob us cause they know it’s suicide

but for some mother f*ckers sometimes it be
do or die

i’ll let em have it they let the prodigy cause havoc

this is madness don’t make me turn to a savage

there ain’t no problem that this money can’t solve

for a couple racks you know yo ass can get dissolved

they’ll be looking for ya body but that sh*t is gone

no face no trace, that’s problem solved

(hook)

i was dodging bullets like i was in matrix
and now

i’m in positions where as though i think made it

cuz

i be getting money got em thinking that i made it

so what they gon do to a youngin that be paper chasing

they say that time is money so my time can not be wasted

i’m out here balling on em got the b*tches getting naked

these hoes wanna f*ck with me but they be acting basic

but i ain’t got no time for y’all cause tony gotta make it

- tony bandz lyrics

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