Don’t B Affraid

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Tony Shhnow - Rap

Don’t B Affraid

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[Intro] So you miss me? Nope You cap as hell [Chorus] I wake up and feel how I feel When she see the money, then she do whatever I say She bossed the fuck up, but surrender when we in that room She get on her knees, show me faith That check on me, I gotta do what I gotta do Old hunnids on me, but I'm still gonna act brand new I Buddah my jeans, in this fake ass world I'm true I left you on read, I been counting them blues I'm fresh then the fuck, like the first day of school Heat on my hip we ain't tryna be cool Wе good by ourself we got nothing to prove Shе think I do magic From nothing to something, I hop out the coupe No alcoholic, I got standing to proof Religion my jeans so know I'm the truth [Verse] I can't fake funk only know how to be real If you feel some way, don't be afraid how you feel I'm counting dead white men and live how I live I'm waking up everyday tryna get rich My money twerk off of twerking my wrist I got a bitch that love me and she thick I'm taking chances, I'm chasing the risk I always touch money when I feel like this Fresh off the Act going skitz, model hoes showing they tits I work on her body, remix Tony the future, rock Gucci, I'm trappin free bricks I'm smoking on strong that's gonna fuck off the strength I call out the play and you post on the bench I just ate but my mind on a mill I wake up every morning and feel how I feel [Chorus] I wake up and feel how I feel When she see the money, then she do whatever I say She bossed the fuck up, but surrender when we in that room She get on her knees, show me faith That check on me, I gotta do what I gotta do Old hunnids on me, but I'm still gonna act brand new I Buddah my jeans, in this fake ass world I'm true I left you on read, I been counting them blues I'm fresh then the fuck, like the first day of school Heat on my hip we ain't tryna be cool We good by ourself we got nothing to prove She think I do magic From nothing to something, I hop out the coupe No alcoholic, I got standing to proof Religion my jeans so know I'm the truth

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  • Tony Shhnow