Tonee Marino - You Can't Be Us [Official Music Video] 4k

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Lyrics By: Tonee Marino
Beat By: Tonee Marino
Produced by: Tonee Marino & Jason Cummings
Directed & Filmed by: Phillyflyboy
Edited by: Tonee Marino
Cars: 2foreignrentals / Team24exotics
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LYRICS:
HOOK:
Pushing my foot on the gas and I ain’t ever taking off of it
The people around me now the same people that I started with
He tried to scam scam but that ended when I caught the bitch
Now he wanna split his bread but I end up taking all of it
You could not be one of us
You is not somebody I could trust
Throwing these racks in the club
Women on me and they showing me love
Look what I have now
I never backed down
Had to get rich
So I could brag now
VERSE:
Mask on me
Got me looking like a villain
Bag on me
I could stack it to the ceiling
Keep it a hunnid’ baby I’m the realest
You asked for the boss so now that I’m here Ima’ tell you what the deal is
I put my heart in this shit and I promise Ima’ run through anybody in the way
Growing up fast, mamas worried but I promise her everything gon’ be okay
Pushing my foot on the gas, I won’t take it off, I’m never pressing on the brakes
I’m playing hard to get all the girls on me but they couldn’t get a taste
Nah nah nah nah they couldn’t get a taste
Nah nah nah nah they couldn’t get a ..
HOOK:
Pushing my foot on the gas and I ain’t ever taking off of it
The people around me now the same people that I started with
He tried to scam scam but that ended when I caught the bitch
Now he wanna split his bread but I end up taking all of it
You could not be one of us
You is not somebody I could trust
Throwing these racks in the club
Women on me and they showing me love
Look what I have now
I never backed down
Had to get rich
So I could brag now
VERSE 2:
You gotta pay me to link, I need money if it’s costing me time
Look in my eyes when we talkin’, disrespect me then you’re crossin’ the line
In the club throwin ones, if she a baddie I’m throwin’ her fives
Going crazy for the bucks, when she drop it she be blowing my mind
Me and Mr. Foreign in the V,
Flooring it, we ain’t worried bout police
Spinning and we tearing up the streets
Sinning with my dawgs chasing breesh
My heart is stone cold you would think I got Medusa with me
Just in case if I got drama, know I always keep the troopers with me
HOOK:
Pushing my foot on the gas and I ain’t ever taking off of it
The people around me now the same people that I started with
He tried to scam scam but that ended when I caught the bitch
Now he wanna split his bread but I end up taking all of it
You could not be one of us
You is not somebody I could trust
Throwing these racks in the club
Women on me and they showing me love
Look what I have now
I never backed down
Had to get rich
So I could brag now