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go dj freestyle - tony shhnow lyrics

[intro]
yeah, aye, yeah
aye, go, go
the coldest n*gga under the sun
and i’m in the car with two because i know i’m the one

[chorus]
i’m a fresh and clean n*gga but i keep a dirty b*tch
i sweep his block with the mop, now this glock a dirty stick
i treat atlanta like los angeles and buckhead like the hills
i keep a stripper her ass plastic but everything i do real
my favorite watch a jacob, not a kiosk i’m a player
don’t make moves out of desperation, moving broke how you meet your maker
i just do what i just do but i still can’t do no favors
i wake early in the morning, re*up, then wave to my nеighbors

[verse]
i pull up in the benz but i still want the aston
if this rap sh*t don’t work wе gonna trap out the mansion
i got mud in the fridge and got pills in the cabinet
and she keep on asking, “how it shoot if it’s plastic?”
it don’t take sh*t to put your man in a casket
you ain’t gotta start ’em, turned your b*tch to a basket
the way this glock hit, every time it’s a classic
i know my life is a movie, you get clipped when we start shooting
your favorite rapper lying, probably signed to a major
probably never owned a gun till the day he joined a label
why tony don’t do features with them? ’cause they don’t got paper
every piece i got on real, we non*fiction, they some fables
i lie to my b*tch like these rappers do they fans
i’m a player in the game so you won’t find me in the stands
if all you do is sit on your ass, you won’t understand
i promise if i f*ck your b*tch once, i could f*ck again
shawty brought her friend with her so i made her f*ck her friend
p*ssy was so good that i had to let her f*ck my mans
i ain’t talking ’bout her toes when i tell her, “touch ten”
i’m so fresh and clean but i sip dirty, count dirty bands
[chorus]
i’m a fresh and clean n*gga but i keep a dirty b*tch
i sweep his block with the mop, now this glock a dirty stick
i treat atlanta like los angeles and buckhead like the hills
i keep a stripper her ass plastic but everything i do real
my favorite watch a jacob, not a kiosk i’m a player
don’t make moves out of desperation, moving broke how you meet your maker
i just do what i just do but i still can’t do no favors
i wake early in the morning, re*up, then wave to my neighbors

- tony shhnow lyrics

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