Tony Tone
A$AP Rocky Lyrics

My mic sounds nice, check one (wo wo wo)
The rapper checks his microphone before starting the song.

My mic sounds nice, check two (uh-huh yeah-yeah)
The rapper double-checks his microphone before starting the song.

Testing, one, two, one, two Let's go
The rapper is ready to start the song.

Stone-stone when I'm in my zoney zone Smokin' on the homegrown Feeling like I'm all alone Used to go to Kingdom, Rucker Park with Tony Tone (Harlem!) Listenin' to Bone Bone, feelin's in my bone bone
The rapper reminisces about himself and his friend Tony Tone smoking weed and listening to music during their teenage years in Harlem.

I can tell if- I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? (ya heard?) I could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? (ya heard?) I could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? (ya heard?) Shut the fuck up 'fore I rock your bitch, ya heard? (ya heard?) Shut the fuck up
The rapper doesn't care about other people's opinions, threats or insults; he just wants them to shut up before he retaliates.

My mama named me My papa gave me cock to take a piss with To fuck ya bitch with Life is different for me, for instance For the type of niggas sprays jizz in some chicks He wouldn't raise his kids with That type of twisted shit Come on, man
The rapper denounces toxic masculinity and how it affects parenting and relationships.

What you say nigga? Times out Let's start over with this conversation You sound super crazy right now and I got my two kids listenin' I'm just playing You said what I said I'm just playing Uh-uh nigga you got me fucked up Shut the fuck up
The rapper doesn't take seriously a conversation with someone who disrespects him in front of his children; he tells him to shut up.

People think I'm an asshole, I say anything (c'mon) Truthfully, I just say what I really think Like I'm too fresh, man, to be you're under-class-man (too fresh) Would say "suck my dick" but that's sexual harassment, take that (let's go) Fuck around and Willy come through in the Merc' on ya (come on) Who else you know design ya stage and do your merch over (come on) And if you lame do your verse over (yeah) I changed the game like I'm Kurt Warner (yeah) I run the game (keep goin') like I'm Time Warner (yeah) This ain't no Teen Choice Awards (keep goin') I'm slide on ya (yeah) And make your home for mama's fried roasting And lean and beans, tomatoes, potatoes And keys, and grams, just me and Yams (yeah, come on)
The rapper boasts about his talent, creativity, innovation, and entrepreneurial spirit. He also mocks conformism and superficiality in the music industry.

See me rest in peace Pickin' off the last collard greens Fresh supply the beat Now we sellin' out the colosseum For the dynasty Tell 'em whores who got it lock and got the key You proud to see, behind the scenes or in the streets
The rapper celebrates his success, influence, and legacy. He also acknowledges his fans and haters.

Peep my repertoire, Uptown, Esplanade Eleanor, grew ham, niggas goin' too ham AK, Jackie Rob East Eleven, ninety-nine Lennox Ave, VLONE East side Wayne Stone (uptown)
The rapper mentions some streets and neighborhoods in Harlem where he grew up and where he still has strong ties to.

Ayo, we don't give a fuck about none of that shit This is Harlem motherfuckers (yeah yeah) Fuck you think (uptown nigga) Mob, A$AP, same gang Tone Rock Harlem
The rapper proclaims his loyalty to his hometown of Harlem and his crew, which includes his late friend A$AP Yams and Tony Tone.