Popular British rapper Skepta has teamed up with Portable to deliver the lyrics of their new song titled “Tony Montana”
Feel free to sing along to ‘Tony Montana‘ lyrics by Skepta ft Portable
‘Tony Montana’ lyrics by Skepta ft. Portable
(JAE5)
Portable
Big Smoke pelu tobacco oh
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana
Wacko, psycho
I want to explode
Fire oh, ginger oh
Somebody, pour me water oh
I dey on my own
Waka jeje, make you no jam my back oh
Skepta
Yeah, I remember, [?] ebi kpami
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner, we drink garri
Now they wanna snap pictures, I live flashy
Who gon’ stop me, huh? Ewo pelu ta ni
Impossible, every day’s a celebration
This one for all my people that couldn’t make it
Spend nights on a blue mat in the station
I said “No comment,” just to make a statement
How they hate me ’cause I’m winnin’?
AP kickin’, my Rollie ain’t tickin’
One of one-fifty, the whip that I’m whippin’
Now they wishing they could’ve catched a man slipping
S-H-O-K-O-L-O-K-O-B-A-N-G-O-S-H-Y, shokolokobangoshy
Anywhere I go, you know the gang dem dey (Greaze, brrt)
Portable
Big Smoke pelu tobacco oh
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana
Wacko, psycho
I want to explode
Fire oh, ginger oh
Somebody, pour me water oh
I dey on my own
Waka jeje, make you no jam my back oh
Big [?], no go do am again
O won la ti penu knu wacko
Wacko, psycho
To ri o wo mo shey sa la ro oh
Circle, circle, circle lo lu gi oh
Wacko, drippin’ like High Fashion
Rahman Jago
Big Smoke pelu tobacco
Skepta
Yeah, you know my passion, money and high fashion
Anywhere you see me, you know the boy’s patterned
I was a young G with dreams of gettin’ rich
Now, I got more money than imagined
I hear no, speak no, see no evil
Never catch me stuntin’ on my own people
That’s my brother from another mother
Uh, I cut the slice precise so it’s equal
She playin’ hard to get, so I’m keepin’ the same energy
You want the Casamigos or the Hennessey?
Take a shot to the head, that’s a Kennedy
Yo, fine girl, sip that jejely
Baby, love, sit back jejely
Unforgettable swag, they remember me
Hypnotizin’ like a OD melody
I came with the criminals, my Co-D defendin’ me
Portable
Big Smoke pelu tobacco oh
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana
Wacko, psycho
I want to explode
Fire oh, ginger oh
Somebody, pour me water oh
I dey on my own
Waka jeje, make you no jam my back oh
Big [?], no go do am again
O won la ti penu knu wacko
Wacko, psycho
To ri o wo mo shey sa la ro oh
Circle, circle, circle lo lu gi oh
Wacko, drippin’ like High Fashion
Rahman Jago
Big Smoke pelu tobacco
Montana, Montana, Montana, Montana
Tony, Tony, Tony Montana