Tonka

[Intro]

Yeah, I don't know

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (GOONTEX)

[Chorus]

Bitch, I'm on that X, I'm out in space

Eight AM, I took another one, can't feel my face

Can't be in the stu' with no thotties, yeah, can't be in the stu' with no Jakes

My money acrobat, I flip it twenty ways

The devil told me my time was ticking, I got like thirty days

Tell that boy I'm up, on my mama, told me that was disgrace

Pull up matte black, windows tinted, I can race

Way I make these hits and make this money, keep up the pace

Swerving, dodging, oppies, coppers

Pulled up in this matte black, chopper hеlicopter

I just called Izaya, I told him we flying privatе jets

If you my twizzy, you for lifer, my twizzy, my twin

[Verse]

I go in, you go crazy, it's just like it's 6AM

I tried to quit them Percs with Kratom but that ain't do me bad

Every song I got a new flow, they can't even steal that shit

Lil' boy made a hundred songs, they all sound same as shit

Bonkers, yeah, bonkers

I was in that widebody, that Tonka truck, Tonkers

Can't even ask them why they not as fresh as us

Pulled up in that kitted out lil' Bentley truck

I be so damn paranoid, I don't need nothing next to me

It's 8 AM, I'm making this hit, this shit a recipe

Yeah, I told my bitch I feel her but I could barely feel a thing

I told my bitch I see her but I could barely see

I'm for real a geeker, l geek like every week

I ain't caught no sleep in days, I ain't had a break

I could ship you Za' and get you lows or I could ship you shake

I'm high in the stu', I ain't go to sleep so this a wake and hit (I ain't even made it yet)

Take these Percs, they blue like Sonic

Audemars with the baguettes on it

Take these Ecstasy so I don't really have to go and stress on it

They say, "When you go up, just remember me," go put your bless on it

I don't play no games no more, I'm not been playing no chess on it (GOONTEX)

Yeah, I can't play no, yeah

[Chorus]

Bitch I'm on that X, I'm out in space

Eight AM, I took another one, can't feel my face

Can't be in the stu' with no thotties, yeah, can't be in the stu' with no Jakes

My money acrobat, I flip it twenty ways

The devil told me my time was ticking, I got like thirty days

Tell that boy I'm up, on my mama, told me that was disgrace

Pull up matte black, windows tinted, I can race

Way I make these hits and make this money, keep up the pace

Swerving, dodging, oppies, coppers

Pulled up in this matte black, chopper helicopter

I just called Izaya, I told him we flying private jets

If you my twizzy, you for lifer, my twizzy, my twin

[Outro]

On this beat, I ain't even rapping, I just told you what I did this morning

No, they ain't gon' ignore it

I'm just rich