Tory Lanez other songs:

 

Kendall Jenner Music lyrics - Tory Lanez

Tory

I'm so tired of you niggas

(Got it on smash!)

You and all these bitches that be lyin' in ya pictures

I'ma take a jet and I'ma fly my niggas

Somewhere so big I can't find my niggas

Ayy, and I'm trying my nigga

But you making hard to be around y'all niggas

And this is why I only be around my niggas

Come around I gotta look you up and down my nigga

I can't be around you fuck niggas, that just ain't me

Had to check myself, uh, I'm the same me

And I bust it like the clip when it's off safety, don't make me

And them fuck-boy hatin' niggas tryna replace me

'Cause I give them boys the blues like I'm a Grape Street G

And no, got no Gucci on me but I just stay GG'd

And when I pop up and hop to the mall I spend like 18 Gs on nothing

She ride me like a ATV

I keep her Dolce-Gabbana'd up so she can stay DG'd

And I swear that batty so big that I can't stay PG

But I stay all up on your block just like the state PD

You know I cross my Is and I just dot my Ts

And I just hang with the same niggas from all my team

When I come up I promise we gonna ball together

'Cause when we came up from nothing we was all together

I'm talking, all together, we was all together

When we came up from nothing, we was all together

When we all together, we was all together

When we came up from nothing, we was all together, yeah

And I can't let no money get between us

And I can't let no bitches get between us

Gotta stack this money with my team (ayy, he knows)

All together, all together when we

Came up from nothing, we just ball together

And we never trust these bitches that we dog together

Whether big or we small or we tall together, I know

Dog forever, that's my dog forever

I'm gon' ball forever, fuck these broads forever

I got bags of money, I can't stop forever, you see

One Umbrella baby we gon' star together, one time

Yeah, and I'm big checkin'

I make so many hits I'm wondering did I miss yet?

Did I miss yet?

And tell me which nigga that I sound like this time

I turn a four-figure to a six-figure cheque, yeah, tell me do it sound right this time?

When there's more niggas tryna copy me, they tryna sound bite this line

And these pussy-ass niggas tryna hate on me

I put it down right this time

I think it's 'bout right this time

I think it's about right this time

I'm so tired of you niggas

You and all these bitches that be lyin' in ya pictures

I'ma take a jet and I'ma fly my niggas

Somewhere so big I can't find my niggas

Konichiwa lyrics - Tory Lanez

Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon

Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon

Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

Say Konichiwa umm, all you niggas know who I am

I rock diamond wooden beads threw some pieces on my timing

I'm in everything that's fresh and fantastic, yes it gets spastic

And all my measures is drastic like rocking leather in Africa

Ha, I'm laughing at you dumb-ass niggas

Bitch, hiking ass gotta give you thumb ass niggas

I ain't throw it away, I'm no bum-ass nigga

Give me Jordans and Js, just a young-ass nigga

I wear Levis that be hot as the streets out in Hialeah

I'm watching Eli in the hummer, I'm screaming "Andele E.I"

It's funny I got your honey, told her welcome to the beehive

I can see why, I can be why the reason you niggas hate

I'm a grinder, that's just a reminder

You can look around for your girl, you won't find her

Telling me to chill, I don't really have the time to

Oh where your girl from? Uh, Japan or China

And I'm just

Konichiwa Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

Konichiwa Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

(We don't talk no more, we make statements)

Konichiwa Bitches

Konichiwa Bitches

Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon

Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon

Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

Say Konichiwale, uchi wale, uzzi bang bang

Mami from Japan, and probably on your rang-a-lang

And you niggas won't bang-a-thing

I'm wally, wipe your gang-and-them

So if you haters hate me you can lollipop my gang-i-lang

I'm banging like the motherflucking bass up on the treble

I swear I eat these beats and I can taste the instrumental

Your girl says I'm running through the mazes of her mental

She give me brain she don't wanna keep the taste up in her dental

Man I know chicks, I got more chicks

I got fast chicks, I got slow chicks

I know flexible chicks that can do gymnastics and aerobics

I know that chick, I know your chick

And I do my singing for chicks

I know more tricks than a magician who know tricks

She say 'oh shit', 'cause I better get her wetter than the ocean

If you say no to Lanez then pussy nigga you don't know shit

I'm so dope that you can smoke this out in alleyways and porches

I be balling like I'm bowling, but hit strike like it's a protest in the poaches

Swavey

Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon

Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon

Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

Uh, last verse but the nigga back first

With a billi and a milli and I'm really back for firmly rappers, or silly actors

And I'm going for a bong and I'm on a ladder

And I got a couple women that be living in my city and they can't talk with me unless they really looking pretty

And the niggas call their phone 'cause they really is pity 'cause they really give me dome in a tele in a tele

And I'm getting in their belly, really getting ready

Hot like a chilli pepper sitting in the middle of a dessert

I'm a give ya'll what ya bitches de-nali?

And I be getting blown out when I'm sipping Cavalli

I keep it dirty like bad black chick in an alley

But I be clean like a wiped white chick in a valley

I got a girl in Miami, a chick up in Cali

I do bitch hoes I should be rowdy

Wait, hold the phone, I'm on the phone

The young soldier, the boy known to hold his own

I make an Atlanta bitch give me Georgia dome

And if I ever am rich I am more than known

The type of balling you gotta put Jordan on

And no, this alcohol got me more than gone

And if you ain't heard I'm balling then your source is wrong

And I've been looking for a grill like a scorching own

Escort your own to the Porsche owned

And I run this shit like a course baton

My bag is Louis and of course Vuitton

In the air nigga and I ain't got my Forces on

I eat rappers and get a full coursing on

Lame, ya'll niggas get a full torching on

And if you ain't doing right then of course it's wrong

But I'm a kill them Dr. Kevorkian

Konichiwa Bitches

Swavey

LA Confidential lyrics - Tory Lanez

My girl might leave me if she hears about this

LA confidential, LA confidential

I hope she never has to hear about this

LA confidential, oh

'Cause you know I got somebody

So I can't fuck with just anybody

But sometimes I get lonely, I get lonely

So let me keep it real with you, real with you

Can't keep it real with me, real with me

When I get lonely, I get lonely

Now and again, and again, and again, and again, and again

And again, and again, and again, and again

And I hope you don't expect to be my girlfriend

LA confidential, LA confidential

'Cause I think you know I'd never leave my girlfriend

LA confidential, alright

'Cause you know I got somebody

So I can't fuck with just anybody

But sometimes I get lonely, I get lonely

So let me keep it real with you, real with you

Can't keep it real with me, real with me

When I get lonely, I get lonely

I know we fuck around but I can not get with you baby

I be on my own shit, moving acting different baby

I be in the city baby, the city baby

So when I'm with my hoes I ask that you don't act like you've been fucking with me baby

LAX, LA sex I get at you for

I run time, it's your nigga come get at the boy

I got a girl but I'm still trying to fuck

Long as you know that what's up, I hope you know that's what's up

I got somebody

So I can't fuck with just anybody

But sometimes I get lonely, I get lonely

So let me keep it real with you, real with you

Can't keep it real with me, real with me

When I get lonely, I get lonely

Now and again, and again, and again, and again, and again

And again, and again, and again, and again

Like Dope lyrics - Tory Lanez (feat. Audio Push & Anthony Danza)

[Anthony Danza:]

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope

[Tory Lanez:]

Who don't wanna play?

I'm drop topping in these foreigns on off these southern dames

Playing games, I'ma fuck it

I'm 'a brain Jay copping plus chain chains swinging, singing songs

Bad bitches hittin' bones switching lanes

Niggas, chain thicker than my dang bang

Nigga, let that semi hang

Nigga, I be all up in the house, I want everything nigga

First time, she let me even hang with 'em look

Still gettin' paper off the block

Gotta take it off the top, used to scrape it off the block, uh

Young Fargo, you know a nigga flying over the border like I just missed cargo

Baby, you know, smoking on the 5-0

Got them bad bitches rolling but I'm ducking all the 5-0s, uh

And I'm fucking 'bout nine hoes

Got these bitches moaning like Alonzo

[Anthony Danza:]

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope

[Audio Push:]

I feel like I'm on dope when I ain't with' you (bounce bounce)

I need to hear my dope when I miss you

I'm stackin' paper like magazine issues

It's always an issue I can't commit, but you know everything I do is official

So you don't press nothin'

I hit the studio I tell Aminé to press buttons

Niggas know those checks comin'

I make her rock the boat like game-X

She fuckin' me 'cause I'm famous

Killin' every beat until I leave the game stretched

[Oktane:]

I feel like I'm on dope

She wanna get high

If you tryna smoke

Then get up in the ride

'Cause it's lit at every show

There's women on side

But I don't ever go

But she want it tonight

So it's going down

I'ma let you know it now flyest nigga doin' it

And what I say go so she ridin' if I'm coolin'

If I'm chillin' in my section assuming you need direction

Finessing, forever on that next like a Jetson

[Anthony Danza:]

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope

Uh, I'm high like hello

Stuck like the seatbelt

Put me in the hot seat

I'ma make the seat melt

Young entrepreneurial

Countin' money, eatin' cereal

My glass is so full point of view is so aerial

My peanut butter leather

With that peanut butter sweater

I can't believe it's not butter

It's just a little better

No vendetta, you bitches is so forgettable

Forget 'em and get 'em a boat

K to they burial

Geometry gold ropes and heavy links

It's big bricks small circles let's not overthink

Surrounded by these sundresses

Flat-screen T.V.s, V.V.S.s

And brand new B.B.S.s

Addicted to the Mormon eyes, pretty lips

Caprisun with the molly, who wan' take a sip

Unc 'cause you know the drill, you know the scale, gonna make it tip

Soft serve everything, dairy queen, everything dip

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope, uh

Young nigga feelin' like he on dope

Gimme more, gimme more

That's how I'm livin' out, livin' out

Blowin' dope, blowin' dope

Young niggas movin' dope you know how it go

Get at me

And when I say dope I mean types yo' kush

Litty Again (Freestyle) lyrics - Tory Lanez

And it goes on

Kill a pussy nigga with his pantyhose on

The gun is equipped for what ever hand it goes on

To kill a backpack nigga with his Jansport on

Geek ass nigga

Dweeb ass nigga

Never had a G-pass nigga

'Bout to ski mask his ass and eat fast nigga

Pull the heat fast and blast

And leave that nigga

With his seat back nigga

I'm a number one nigga in no time

I been waiting for a nigga to give me the showtime

In the jungle waiting for you to slip on the oak vine

I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga

Eminem couldn't get ya to a million on the 'Gram

Chris Brown tried, nigga failed both times

I done took ya page to a million in a day

If you ask me, nigga, I'm ya motherfucking cosign

I'ma hit the pussy ass nigga with a clothesline

I'ma have to catch a nigga slipping in my own time

I just took the flame on a private ass plane

Out to Massachusetts, catch this nigga slipping in his hometown

Ya see what go around come around and go around

So I got his hoe going 'round like it go around

Let these niggas know I'm not the one to toe-to-toe around

Singing ass nigga not the one to leave your hoe around

I'm about to hit him with the end of the K

Word to my niggas in Heaven I'm 'bout to send em away

I'm exhausted I kill this nigga two times

24 hours man this shit been a repetitive day

Nigga tell me is it Joyner Lucas, Lucas Joyner?

I'm the nigga who destroy ya

Coupe deploy ya, label drop ya, who's the lawyer?

Buy ya contract from them back and be who employ ya

Oops, I'm going, who's condoning? Juice and jonesing

Met ya bitch she too conjointed

Tryna ask this pussy ass nigga who the fuck want smoke

But the light-skin niggas in ya crew too spooked to join in

I'm a nasty nigga, then you could ask these nigga

The shotty dumping popping up outta the backseat, nigga

I'm 'bout to leave his body bloody like a maxi, nigga

I tax these niggas, get at these niggas, attack these niggas

The venom is arachne, nigga

I'm 'bout kill da man and da man that done backed these niggas

And blam any man that'll try to dap you niggas

And clap any stan fan that attract you niggas

See ya daddy was a musician that never made it

'Cause when you was born nigga it was you or him

Shattered knowing he would never make it as an artist

And the odds of his life prolly be 2 to 1

But I give it to him 'cause he didn't run

I guess he figured, "man when you look at it in a nutshell

All I got is a failed music career and

My revenge is giving that shit to my son"

Nigga I'ma flossy nigga

They try to toss me nigga

The 45th I get em off me nigga

I block niggas Chris Bosh these niggas

I got figures pish posh to niggas

I dump niggas, jump, criss cross these niggas

The pump leave 'em slumped, in the car seat nigga

The skunk in the trunk was an awkward nigga

That thought he didn't need to have caution with him

A cornball with a Boston fitted

I said hold up my nigga man this shit crazy

You fucked AYLEK$ man that shit crazy

Nigga said he out here running threesomes with the

Nigga that's in court dealing with the kid cases

I'ma hit a stain then I hit a bad one

Pull up on the nigga hold em up for ransom

I got five plaques this year, you did a whole song with Eminem and still don't even have one nigga

Damn, my lil homie that's a bad one nigga

Really feel bad for you it's a sad one nigga

Hold your head steady maybe you could have one nigga

Hit me for a hook and maybe get a plaque young nigga

Shout go out to Wayno and Ak my nigga

Tomorrow they'll be talking 'bout you got smacked young nigga

From the pack my nigga

I'm keeping this shit a stack, my nigga

That "Litty" verse was wack, my nigga

They go hard my dawg, but I go harder nigga

Atcha head with the fade like a barber nigga

Try to come for the boat and I'ma harbor niggas

Be smart like a Harvard nigga don't start with niggas

And he got a problem with us

But nigga, I know how to solve it nigga

This is my son

I'ma tell 'em like Star Wars, "Lucas, I am your father" nigga

You a perpetrating, work for hire, twerk for payment

Busta Rhyme impersonating, worthless baby, irks him daily

Hurts to say it, burger flipping, birthed in 80s

Tryna be a 90s baby, thirty something tryna chase it

Tryna make it, rocks designer, kinda fakes it

Hates to face it

That he'll never be a nigga that be placed for A-list, niggas damn

Here's what he's thinking right now

"I'm Joyner Lucas, why did I start it with this guy?

Tory Lanez coming back what am I gonna do this time?

They ain't like none of my diss lines

Everybody knows I can spit it in quick time

Even if the lines is as shitty as 6ix9ine's

But this time they ain't really letting me get by

Fuck I'm finna do with this shit now?

Damn I know this nigga finna be wild

Knowin' this nigga bout to kill me on it OD now

Don't nobody ever wanna book me for a show

I ain't got no songs when I go I spit freestyles

Try to make songs 'bout depression

But nobody ever get it

So I take it out on popping niggas beats now

I ain't never ever trapped

I ain't never slung a gat

But the world don't know so fuck it, I'm a G now"

Man, what the fuck wrong with him?

I know something wrong with him

I got a hundred bunch o' bullets 'bout to put 'em all in him

Nigga walked in with a hundred rounds in him

And he's seen a nigga chicken I was comin' down in it

Glock nine nigga gotta run around with it

I'ma son a nigga, keep it at least one-a-round with it

Backpack niggas ain't sellin' no records

Better dumb it down with it when you come around with it

This shit is easy man

Yo it's crazy nigga

I'm really-, I'm really-, I'm really being very generous, you know?

Like I'm really doing you a favor, it's not a lot of niggas in my status that come down just to, you know, to come down and spank you niggas, pause man

It's crazy, but you know

I'ma do for you what niggas didn't do for me - that's older brother status

So if you blow from this point on, I'm your cosign nigga, you know what it is

Ayy slow, that's facts right?

Big facts, word to Ralph, nigga, word to big Jevante too, nigga

You know what's going on nigga-, you know what the fuck's going on, nigga

One Umbrella gang, nigga

London (Freestyle) lyrics - Tory Lanez

Yeah

The Yeezy are color your days, the number the J's, the number the Nike are rare

They play in the summer, they lay in the summer, the head trauma on 'em might be severe (Aziz, Aziz, Aziz)

The tool bustin' through a nigga medulla, it look like somethin' slicin' right through the air

When I see my enemy fail, they couldn't prevail, I get all my brightest ideas

The gallery sweats are cuttin' it light to what tears, the king, sit right in my chair

The wolf can howl at the moon but if I'm the moon then tell me though, why would I care?

All of you niggas are pussy, I'm makin' it clear if I wasn't clear

No point in beefin' with local niggas, I drive the same car as Oprah, nigga

Niggas want beef, drop cheese, lettuce in the streets then I loaf a nigga

That's a whole beef sandwich, yeah, I told him Sloppy Joe the nigga

762, sittin' backseat like it came with a chauffeur in it

Yeah, fresh out the court, the Lamborghini was my whippin' wheels

Did a different deal, then I fucked a different bitch in Hidden Hills

In my blue Lamb', need a different teal, and a different seal

I was in the kitchen and the legend has it that my wrist is still up in that whippin' still

Niggas ridiculed, they got rid of kill

When I'm out in Jamaica to spliff a bill

Pussy fire, come give me your liquor still

Fuck a gyal, yell at your friends say, "Nigga, chill"

Want the cocky, she know I'm the nigga still

Bottega vanilla slippers, niggas must hate us Umbrella niggas

But the money got some other feelings 'cause it ain't fuckin' with them other niggas

Tried me for the hundred time and niggas came with like a hunnid plots

I was feelin' like Young Dolph, these niggas missed a hunnid shots

Bling shining, big diamonds, ring diamond, hunnid watch

I ran through like, every bitch on my list feel like the juggernaut

Visas, all of my foreign bitches and they features need 'em

I'm sellin' out cold hits while I lay in Ibiza

I'm hopin' for better but hidden message to my shooter like, "Eggs, I'm layin' for Easter"

My lil' one kill you for a Franklin, like he related to Aretha

Nigga, I be really goin' off, y'all niggas never ever goin' off

Y'all the COVID protocol, some things go without sayin' like a bitch know she gotta stroke it off

She gotta blow it off and shit goin' soft

In her mouth, dental roller floss

If I'm in her back then she know the arch and if I'm in her throat then she know the cough

I'm a young nigga, baby, I'm bubbling, money is doubling, jeans are ruffling

Pockets are deeper, they stuck in the sunken, the money keep comin', the seams are bustin'

And all of them women inside of your dreams, I fucked, I wiped, I cleaned, I swept

I bald-headed, Mr. Clean, them bitches then tennis, Venus and Serena them bitches

I smooth killer, thriller, Michael Jackson, Billie Jean them bitches

I'm super cold, I can sit up in the winter, fuck around and I can ski with penguins

Then end up trendin' topic laid up in the tropic while I'm chillin' with a sea of fishes

And they ain't even wanna swim by me, I'm a shark in water, they can see I'm vicious

I'm not a lover boy but I ain't 'bout a lot of y'all dawg, man, I need my bitches, I need my bitches

My Switzerland and [?] bitches, the nasty, filthy and the sleazy bitches

My ghetto trap bitches better bring their bitches out and listen to this Jeezy with me, I'm hot

And bitches wanna suck on me like it's the summer and I got the freezie with me, Lil' Tory

Yeah

Y'all bum ass niggas mad, I mean like

Y'all niggas is cool

Know what I'm sayin'? But I'm cold like, like

Like Eskimo, need extra clothes when I come around, I'm cold like

Like, like Teddy Pendergrass sippin' a milkshake the snowstorm with his throat warm

At the doorm room at the AU, I'm cold like for real, yeah, haha

I'm talkin' like thirty-nine below the windshield, I'm cold, baby, for real

I'm talkin', I'm talkin' red slushie with the muhfuckin' white dog on a cup, baby, I'm fuckin' cold, for real

Umbrella shit

Canada

Look No Further lyrics - Tory Lanez

Whoa, whoa

One more time, one time, one time

Whoa, whoa

One more time, one time, one time

Yeah, for real look, look

You gotta know I want you

I'm tryna be better than

Nigga making calls, this gun tucked in my Letterman

Jacket, I pack it up on this motherfucking avenue

You know what I had to do

Was selling a pack or two

The money was all there, wasn't a fortune

Tenants talking eviction, she stepping all on our doorstep

So I hit the corner, hustling out for Jordans

You up on my trap phone talking these abortions

Baby you know that all of this shit is for you

Baby I hit that corner up for us

Though I be bummy and scummy

Through wires and fire you know I be on it for us

Shawty when I'm in that there

I'ma win that there

I wear a king's struggle 'til I'm sitting in that chair, yeah

So just promise that you'll never forget me

And when you see me you better accept me

Remember the crew on the glow up

Everything on the show up

Selling 'til the door up tryna get all the dough up

I can take you Caribana, we can fuck a float up

Came a long way from tryna hustle a four up

Picture you sitting up in that kitchen

You cooking doing the dishes

I'm in the room weighing dope up

Shit's changed, I done came from the pain

So when you see me, promise that you'll do the same shawty

And when the things change you'll still be the same

And when things change you'll still call my name

As a nigga shawty I'm just tryin, tryna change

You know things change, things change yeah

And I'm just tryna be better

With this nine in my sweater

I hit the avenue and grind for the cheddar

For that bread, for that beef, that lettuce, I'm working

Even when it ain't worth it I bring you that burger

Gotta know that we be flipping dope

The coppers is on corners watching so we getting ghost

But it's you on top of my mind when I'm in the corner hustling

With all of my niggas you gotta know I got to hit the folks

But look you knew the vision, I got a hustle the dream

My niggas hustle and scheme

Just tryna hustle something

And that's as it seems all of us from the bottom

So when we got it, got it, know it's us over everything nigga

Old-time nigga, old-time nigga

Shawty fuck me like I'm your long-time nigga

Make 'em all forget you, they got Alzheimer's nigga

And they say they want you, it's a long line nigga

If they don't see you then they all blind niggas

I mean it's either that or I'm a sharp eyed nigga

'Cause I see you and I think baby we a duo

Selling shatter get our pockets fatter than a sumo

NWO, that's the way we team up

You deserve an award then get your body link up

You ain't scared to check me on corners where I be on it

And you know it's where the bodmon ah I link up

Man have di tings up but it ain't about that

It's about you and nothing else 'cause I'm 'bout that

You ain't just pop out the sky I had to scout that

Just a few reasons why you should never doubt that

Fargo, and it's no one better

Used to show up at your house in that shogun leather

Used to push a Honda Accord in the '01 weather

Now me and you in that Wraith feel so much better, don't it?

We came up together

It's only right we Rolls Royce the lane up together

It's only right we VVS the chain cuts together

And promise me you gon' give me that same love forever

I swear I ain't tryna play musical chairs

I ain't here judging, I'm tryna come through in the clear

Fuck you, put two in the air

Fingers all through in your hair, tell me you love it

End of the day I'm just a TO nigga

I'm just tryna do better for ya

Tryna be the best so there ain't nothing better for ya

Know how I feel, Fargo

Loud Pack lyrics - Tory Lanez (feat. Dave East)

[Tory Lanez:]

Keep you on my side like the loud pack

Baby where you been?

Dipping in a Benz

Need you right beside me like the loud pack

Party with your friends

Bring 'em to the crib

It's all good with me, I got the loud pack

Bring it to the crib, you know what it is

We gon' get it lit, just like the loud pack

And I'm with the shits

Pull up with ah stick

Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

I got two bitches and they fucking, oh yeah

Soon as you see me, you know what I'm on, yeah

New Lamborghini, that trunk in the front, yeah

Loud pack

Dipping in the 'gatti, baby

You still got a body, baby

You still riding shotty with the loud pack

And it ain't a thing to her

I can pull your main bitch and all I do is sing to her

(Yeah-yeah-yeah-oh)

Lil T the one to tease me, want the whole thing

Still whipping and the digits long as lo mein

Whipping on the side, I'ma...

Keep you on my side like the loud pack

Baby where you been?

Dipping in a Benz

Need you right beside me like the loud pack

Party with your friends

Bring 'em to the crib

It's all good with me, I got the loud pack

Bring it to the crib, you know what it is

We gon' get it lit, just like the loud pack

And I'm with the shits

Pull up with ah stick

Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

[Dave East:]

We go to Cali smoking Cali, this shit loud

Backwood on fire, so got my eyes low, blow this pound

First class, I don't do no more coach

When I was broke I still had smoke

That blunt not done, I hit that roach

Got two bitches and they smoking out

We don't know no drought

I can show you what this dough about

I woke up on a cloud, Takeoff

My diamonds Offset

Got her number, ain't called yet

Lambo, the trunk in front of it, pulling up, I ain't parked yet

On Collins couple Haitians close

Honestly we take jewelry better than we can take a joke

Got the head off a eighth of dope

Came back to the crib, back to the face, I ain't passing it

Before I used to package it

All the smokin', I mastered it, loud

[Tory Lanez:]

Keep you on my side like the loud pack

Baby where you been?

Dipping in a Benz

Need you right beside me like the loud pack

Party with your friends

Bring 'em to the crib

It's all good with me, I got the loud pack

Bring it to the crib, you know what it is

We gon' get it lit, just like the loud pack

And I'm with the shits

Pull up with ah stick

Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

Lucky You (Freestyle) lyrics - Tory Lanez

I got a million flows, I can go silly with those

I got a pocket rocket

Down to cock and chop and pop a nigga that really impose

Niggas that's with me is villains in hoodies

That lost all they good and they feelings on road

It's so appealing, the feeling of killing a nigga that pose

Get milli-vanillied with those

Turn a beef plate to a cheese steak

Bitch, I be really in Philly with those

Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex gotten bigger

My wrist is so chilly, it froze

Really I'm colder than ever, my niggas goin' for whatever

Niggas gripped up, fifth tucked in the snow storm or the weather

Sandstorm or the desert, hands drawn on a Dessy

Leave his whole body bloody

Like shorty done put in her tampon on already

Shooting with a Vietnam cannon out the Peter arm on the levy

See, the charm on already

We go to jail, this shit'll be fire, we'll meet up with friends

'Cause all of our mans gone-gone already

Nigga the-, nigga the-, uh

I'ma do a three in week, I gave the Jeep the receipt

Either the double-R stitching, it's that or the Bentley B in the seat

I got my D in a freak, I gotta be in repeat

She wanna eat every morning

I treat it like porridge and gave her the cream of the wheat

And I rock it like P and a B

I don't cop it less it's Louie, Gucci on the pocket

Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money piling

I'll be wildin' 'til a nigga make about a B in a week

Fuck niggas hating on me

But I'm Gary Payton, always on the team with the green

And the money counter, 'cause when I'm accounting

It be money coming in and coming out it, paper cut the money

Dummy niggas, I been thumbing out it

Trying not to run up out it in a fist fight

With a knife, nigga brought a gun up out it

Don't you run up out it, lil nigga

Uh, hit him with a mini MAC

Is he really that bad that I gotta hit him with a bigger gat?

Matter fact, riddle me that

I'm literally at the spot that he said he'd be at, but where is he at?

Like, really nigga? Is you really tellin' me that?

Like I ain't prepared to hit him with a felony act?

Like, what you thought, I would never react?

Have a nigga lookin' like he tryna fight in Smash Bros

When a nigga put a whole shell in his back

Fuck niggas yelling it back

Niggas get high and start hating on a real nigga

It's like a nigga smokin' on a jealousy pack

Look, lil' nigga, uh

I got the remedy, I got the shooters with hidden identities

Fuck who you send at me

I got a stack on me long as a ruler and centipede

I got the Genovese, I got the energy

I got the money, the power, the enemies

I go to business

I'm asking these niggas for 60 percent of the entity

No one defending me

Niggas is talking, but no one offending me

Niggas know what the result of the end'll be

Niggas won't know how to find where they men'll be

I'm a way different nigga on Hennessy

I got the recipe, none of y’all niggas sit next to me

Guard where your head and ya chest'll be

I suggest you niggas never go testin' me

I suggest you niggas never go testin' me, nigga

I promise y'all niggas I do this shit in my sleep, it's easy

I come to the studio and just say shit and it comes out that way

You know what I mean?

I promise y'all we down to go 36 hundred thousand rounds with anybody

Let these niggas know that all that rapping fast shit

We can do it too, nigga

Niggas be thinking they got that special sauce

Not today, nigga

Ain't that right, man?

Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, man

Who next? Who next? Who next? For real, who next?

Lemme know, lemme know, I'm off this, I'm off this

Love me now

Luv (Remix) lyrics - Tory Lanez (feat. Sean Paul)

[Sean Paul:]

Pace them!

In come di ting dem call di remix by the one called Sean de Paul

Tory Lanez, and you haffi drive the gyal dem insane

Baby girl you turn me on with your hips

So gwan with the tricks

Love it when you whine and you dip

You know that I want it, you know that I want it

On and a on

On with your lips

You gone like a it

Love when you whine and a split

You know that I want it, you know that I want it

On and a on

High like the spliff when it light up

Straight up, bright up

So me make you feel my girl so nuh fight love

Me and you together, my girl a di right stuff

Me get fi found out, you got the tight buff

I'm in love!

[Tory Lanez:]

Everyone falls in love sometimes

(True ting!)

I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime

(No way!)

If you let me love you, love you, love you for long time baby

(Lift it up)

If you let me touch you, and if you let me love you 'til the mañana, oh

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you

[Sean Paul:]

I love how you move

I love how you groove

You get me into the mood

You know that I need it (Right away!)

You know that I need it, please believe

You set the trend

Start, to the end

You know I need it again

You know that I need it (Immediately if not)

You know that I need it, please believe

So gyal, if you're brave come jump inna mi bed!

Cock it up, jack it up, dig out the red!

You a spit fire, "mi fi push in the lead"

Start up di ting, 'cause you know say mi dread

Run away the boy and call me instead

Him a 'par with him friends like Barney and Fred

But them a watch the game, and them a live lame

And them nuh have no flame, sing Tory Lanez!

Them nah get no bligh

[Tory Lanez (Sean Paul):]

Everyone falls in love sometimes (give love a try..)

I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime (girl, you a mi joy)

If you let me love you, love you, love you for long time baby (girl, you make me high)

If you let me touch you, if you let me love you 'til the morning, oh

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me love you

(Give it to me girl!) Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, if you let me touch you

Melee lyrics - Tory Lanez

Grrat, head crack

One Umbrella forever, nigga

We'll never stop, nigga

They'll never stop us, yeah

My wrist on melee (Melee)

My bitch on bae day (Bae day)

Shit dumpin' out the AK (Brrt, brrt)

I'ma take it on vacay (Vacay)

Fuck it up in the spot (Spot)

Give a fuck nigga melee (Ah)

We get money a lot (Lot)

Can't believe niggas hate it (Nah)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

You don't want us to get it, don't want us to win it

Well, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Grrt)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Head crack)

We get money a lot (Uh)

It been like this since way back (Yeah, yeah), yeah

I took the drop to the block and my niggas they like, "You done did it again" (Again)

I put the wop in convertible drop in the spot that I hid in the Benz (Yeah)

Clapping the heat from the passenger seat and I had to get rid of the Benz

I did it and did it again

I seen an opp, clock shots, it's litty again

I pull up in back streets

Whipping the Wraith like a Banshee

Can't fuck with these niggas, they shady

I knew he was fake when he dapped me

Took an L and put niggas in debt

You was gettin' fronted, nigga, running off

And I had to go put up a check (Check)

Only way I could get my respect (Yeah)

See, I did it all for the set (Set)

And I did it all for the check (Check)

And I never sold my soul (Grrt)

I could start a war with the flex (Grrt)

My wrist on melee (Melee)

My bitch on bae day (Bae day)

Shit dumpin' out the AK (Brrt, brrt)

I'ma take it on vacay (Vacay)

Fuck it up in the spot (Spot)

Give a fuck nigga melee (Ah)

We get money a lot (Lot)

Can't believe niggas hate it (Nah)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

You don't want us to get it, don't want us to win it

Well, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Grrt)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Head crack)

We get money a lot (Uh)

It been like this since way back (Yeah, yeah), yeah

I'm going way back (Way back)

You don't fuck with me, say that (Say that)

Nigga, fuck you, take that (Grrat)

I'ma run in the spot (Head crack)

Pulling up in a Maybach

Know the fuck niggas hate that

Tell a nigga this payback (Payback)

I'ma set this shit clear, my nigga (Yeah)

Put my bitch on a Lear, my nigga (Yeah, yeah)

Like a thotty, you're nautical, baby (Ah)

Let me know that you're proud of me, baby (Yeah)

I be whipping the cook in the kitchen (Yeah)

And these niggas done doubted me, baby (Woo)

I be doing the jugging and pitching (Ah)

My young niggas so rowdy and crazy (Yeah), yeah

We the realest niggas of all time

One Umbrellas forever, baby (Ah)

Grrat, head crack

My wrist on melee (Melee)

My bitch on bae day (Bae day)

Shit dumpin' out the AK (Brrt, brrt)

I'ma take it on vacay (Vacay)

Fuck it up in the spot (Spot)

Give a fuck nigga melee (Ah)

We get money a lot (Lot)

Can't believe niggas hate it (Nah)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

You don't want us to get it, don't want us to win it

Well, fuck nigga, say that (Say that)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Grrt)

Yeah, fuck nigga, say that (Head crack)

We get money a lot (Uh)

It been like this since way back (Yeah, yeah), yeah

Mine Still (Freestyle) lyrics - Tory Lanez

Lil' Tory

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh

How did I let you play me when I'm wavy?

I done made examples of Tracy and Stacy

Bitch, you never loved me, you just loved what I came with

We one and the same, I only liked you 'cause you famous

Can't lie, it was a good time when I met you

Can't lie, we fucked, good time when I stretch ya

Can't lie I know I said you miss me come kiss me

Jump in that oowee, get Goofy, no Disney

Turn to your left, goes, the sex to your left side

Heat make her nauseous

Baby know that sex be the best when it's toxic

I know you had a good time with that nigga

But just like Dex say I know you haffi bring it to the owner

Badmon persona

Tonguing in that pussy making sure that you a goner

I'ma spin that pussy like a motherfucking doughnut

And I'm not gon' stop fucking until you catch your nut

Until you go nuts, until that clit cream shows up and you say sho'nuff

I was on some, "Less emotion more sex, let's grown up"

I did not realize the shit that I was doing so fucked up

Casamigos, she got me jealous and it's dripping off my ego

That's how we go, weed by the D go

I stroke your ego

Then you drop down and give me deep throat

Tongue sweet though, gave her head and then my bed sheets was sheets soaked

Off lil' mama got me stuck, lil' mama

Am I too? I let you come in when you toxic

Know how much you do and it go up it ain't gon' stop shit

All my friends told me you a dub and you was not shit

But I never listened, I was blind by the thought, ayy

Now that shit is crazy (Crazy), money long as JAY-Z (JAY-Z)

Girl, I knew you back when you was shopping at the Macy's (Macy's)

Now you moving famous (Famous), it don't even make sense (Make sense)

Pussy cost a pretty penny now, plus it pays rent

How did we fall out love? It don't make sense

How did we fall out love? Girl them days went

Listen to me

So if I ever (If I get to have you)

Get to fuck you one more time (Get to fuck you)

Baby I'll make it better

It better (Said I'll make it better)

Fuck what they say, you're mine still (Fuck what they say you're mine)

You're mine still (Fuck what they say you're mine)

Fuck what they say, you're mine still (Fuck what they say you're mine)

You're still mine (You're mine still)

I even took you out on shopping out at the mall...

Miss You lyrics - Cashmere Cat, Major Lazer & Tory Lanez

Took time to get you

Took time to let you know

Tried to forget you

You're unforgettable

There's 24 hours in a day

I think about you more than 24 times

Just trying not to think about you

But you've been on my mind

I got nothing for you but time

'Cause you always end up by my side

Through loving you, I needed time

I needed time, and now I'm like

Can I hit it like that?

Like this, like that?

Uh-huh, you know

Can I kiss it like that?

Like this, like that?

Remember that

Heaven, it feels like that

I won't lie to you, no, no

Can I hit it like that?

I've been waiting

For you, you, you

Oh you, you, you

Oh you, you, you

Oh you

I've been waiting on and on and-

Took time to find you

You left to go away

Must I remind you, feelings don't go astray, no

There's 24 hours in a day

I think about you more than 24 times

Just trying not to think about you

But you've been on my mind

I got nothing for you but time

'Cause you always end up by my side

Through loving you, I needed time

I needed time, and now I'm like

Can I hit it like that?

Like this, like that?

Uh-huh, you know

Can I kiss it like that?

Like this, like that?

Remember that

Heaven, it feels like that

I won't lie to you, no, no

Can I hit it like that?

I've been waiting

For you, you, you

Oh you, you, you

Oh you, you, you

Oh you

I've been waiting

Oh yes, it's true, true, true, true

I can be different for you, you, you, you

Show me the things I gotta do, do, do, do

I will be different for you, you, you, you

You, woah

Mucky James lyrics - Tory Lanez

(Too legit)

Y'all niggas ain't

Y'all niggas ain't lookin' at what I'm lookin' at

I look at my son in the fuckin' eyes

Nigga, he lookin' at me like I'm his hero

See, I gotta put food on that motherfuckin' table, nigga

This shit just game and y'all niggas, this shit funny to y'all, nigga

Shit ain't funny to me, nigga

(Too legit)

I'm startin' to give like zero fucks 'bout how it's goin' down

They try to blackball me for money but I ain't goin' out

I told myself I'll stop this bullshit and not speak up more

I had to go through way more bullshit ... door

And these bitches tried to play me out like they ain't know my name, yeah, uh

I was at a high in my career, you think I'd come out here and ...

And if you think I'd do that shit, you on some stupid shit

I don't need to do that shit, my Haitian hoes gon' woo a bitch

I can't lie temporarily that bitch came and ruin shit

They can't believe I'm back poppin', I'm out here doin' shit

Hey, Tory, stop talking 'bout it, I wish I could but dawg

I'm only human, sometimes that shit be gettin' to me, yeah

Not one of them niggas that be fakin' what he feeling, I'm gon' talk about it

Meek Mill, he used to be my dawg, he did some flaw shit to me (Too legit)

And when I brought it up, lil' cuh wouldn't even talk about it

Ain't beefin' with you cuh, I swear I'm more hurt than anything

I'm at this point in life where I don't stress the petty thing

When all these racks on my finger, they look like wedding ring

Sometimes I think 'bout Kehlani and how we ended things

When I express myself I know that I can choose my words lil' better

But I'm back out to the wall, you know the world against me

When your back against to the world, you just lose all affection

See the room full of smiles and know they all against you

But as long as you don't die, what make you strong don't kill you

They tried to have me locked down in the ground offenses

Flyin' private through the sky now with all my niggas (Too legit)

Momma, you in Heaven, pray for me

'Cause I ain't never had so many fuck niggas out here hate me

Like I ain't never had so many people out here playin' me

I put these billboards in their city, just so they can see me

Just let my dawg just hold the Rolls, so he can drive it, uh

Been thinkin' a lot 'bout Trina lately, I owe you twenty/20 M's

Been havin' the world all on my shoulders, but I ain't forget about you

You held me down when I most needed, now I make plenty M's

I'll soon call up Rolls Royce and tell 'em, "Ship it out there"

2-22, two Maybach bought, that shit three hunnid thousand

5-40, next day on that Culli', man, I'm fuckin' wildin'

Lil' Sammie Sam, the only chick out here that didn't doubt me

She can find myself at her apartment when my vision clouded

'Cause I be needin' something real

And I can't be around it if that shit ain't gon' be genuine

Feelin' like I'm 50, dawg, I'm hated on by many men (Too legit)

Never hurt a bitch but you fuck niggas I'll kill any them

And I ain't playin', I'm one hunnid M's

Ain't no Twitter cancel culture, could make me bring it in

If we talkin' cancel culture, dawg, that shit don't even exist

Just look at me, bitch, I can a be a witness, haha, yeah, yeah

Oh no

Oh, oh-oh, no

So tell 'em I'm gettin' to that point where I don't give a fuck

Niggas In Paris (Freestyle) lyrics - Tory Lanez

I am swimmin' in money

And pullin' yo' chick and I dip it in honey

I'm baggin' them bitches

You niggas is bummy

I know what it is, holdin' it in

Niggas wan' play like "Oh what it is"

Talkin' like "That nigga know what it is"

But when 44 come, that shit don't come

That nigga gon' run

BANG

Get the whole drum

Civic flock yo' lambo

Rock my roca pants low

No, my name ain't Lindsay

But yo' girl gimme low hand (Lohan) though

I got swave like ta-ta

You in the daze like la la

I'm from the T Dot city

Where the city ain't pretty

The niggas gotta deal with the matas like rah-rah

Stand by watch 'em gaze in amazement

I said I'm sick like AIDS in a patient

Ya talk shit get grazed in the basement

It's time for the lave and the swave shit

But no time for the fakes and lame shit

Don't see the whole team go ape shit

Go mad, go dumb, go crazy

So bad, so good, so swavey

Oh baby, I swear I could spit this shit about a million times

I got a billion rhymes, I got a trillion dimes

And I don't even mean women

I mean coins

If we winnin'

Then she joins

But we pass

And she points and says "These boys .. Damn them niggas they be comin' 'round doin' this"

G5 gon' fly straight to the crib

Boy you know I'm tryna fuck me a stewardess

Baby, you don't need no shots, just take 2 of this

Since I don't make-out, the stuff I do ain't allowed

I'm giving you too much heat

I'm gon' take Bosh, Lebron and Wade out

The fuck ya' niggas talkin'

Ya' still corny with your braids out

I heard yo chick's a killa

Tell her to come and blow my brains out

Oh hold up, I heard snakes in the grass

So I gotta cut the lawn low

And I'm sippin' on a Merlot

And them niggas gon' chat 'til the 9 on they back like Rondo

Your girls, my girls, my girl, my girls

Oh girl, hi girl, by girl

Lookin' for a white girl

But I'm not Tyga

But you know a Tiger would (Wood) if a tiger could

This a wood shop class, come climb my wood

I got a new whip with designed out hood

And you ain't never in it

The whip like penny

You niggas Pooh, you something like Winnie

And the beat keeps going

And the freaks keep blowin'

And the freaks keep goin'

'Til the skeet skeet goin'

In her cheeks she's holdin' it

Ew, I'm sorry ya'll

Had to stop on that line

Almost got in that rhyme

On the top of that line

Huh, use somethin' from the top of my mind

Ah damn, ah shit, goin' outta my mind

And ya not on my time

I'mma shoot her 9 times

With the luger 99

Make the swave go threw her her 9 times

If a man wanna talk that shit like he a big cat, betta have 9 lives

See I said "I don't talk, please let the judge speak"

I'm so ahead of ya'll, I wrote this next week

You said your love strong, but your chest weak

I said you are now flockin' with the best T .. O-R-Y

You ain't never seen no car fly

9 times outta 10

Niggas say you last year

Last year it was your time

This year it's Tory time

Next year is Tory time

Call me father, Maury time

Ya niggas need some more time

Mother flock ya'll I'm on more grind

So if you don't like me, then motherfuck you too

'Cause I don't give a shit 'bout the fuck you do, nigga

Not Today lyrics - The Plug (feat. Dappy & Tory Lanez)

No matter what I get I always wanna see more

Up and down the M way, chasing paper, fuck a detour

Tryna put my mind at ease, by blowing trees

I'm independent, moving major

I'm about mine, I ain't dependent on no favours

About time, on my P's, it's in my nature

If you know, you know, then there's no need to shout it

Don't even think about it

No, no not today, not today, not today, not today, no not today

Low it if you ain't got nothin' good to say

Good to say, good to say, good to say, nothin' to say

Beg you allow me, not today

I was just a young offender

Tryna turn a tenner into a hundred thou' boy

Down on my luck, playin' money up

Tryna change pennies into pound coins

We were block kids on some hot shit

We would joyride and we'd shoplift

So nowadays you think we give a damn?

We just hit the plug when we ain't got piff

I be out here tryna rescue the drought

'Cause the game be itchin' when I ain't about

Obviously I'm the Dap, but even me I gotta grind

Cuh nothin' happens overnight

Time is tickin', I'm too busy to put my feet up

I'm either drownin' or drippin' I need to ease up

No matter what I get I always wanna see more

Up and down the M way, chasing paper, fuck a detour

Tryna put my mind at ease, by blowing trees

I'm independent, moving major

I'm about mine, I ain't dependent on no favours

About time, on my P's, it's in my nature

I've been down and out, I came this close to drownin'

So don't even think about it

No, no not today, not today, not today, not today, no not today

Low it if you ain't got nothin' good to say

Good to say, good to say, good to say, nothin' to say

Beg you allow me, not today

Get it for all of my niggas

So I'ma toast it up and ball with my niggas

Get a jet and we charter my niggas

Just do whatever, gettin' guala my nigga

And ain't no reason I should stunt on my nigga

If I got it, gotta involve all my niggas

'Cause niggas that came through, range blue

One shot, stayed juice, stayed true one time

20 rack on my jean pocket

20 rack on my jean jacket

Without an infrared beam, I'm lacking

I done put up with bizarre times

I'ma deal with the mob ties

Pull them nigga aside time

Slappin' the 40, it's slaat time, yeah, yeah, yeah

No matter what I get I always wanna see more

Up and down the M way, chasing paper, fuck a detour

Tryna put my mind at ease, by blowing trees

I'm independent, moving major

I'm about mine, I ain't dependent on no favours

About time, on my P's, it's in my nature

I've been down and out, I came this close to drownin'

So don't even think about it

No, no not today, not today, not today, not today, no not today

Low it if you ain't got nothin' good to say

Good to say, good to say, good to say, nothin' to say

Beg you allow me, not today

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Trust me it's not the day today

Yeah, yeah

Numb lyrics - Brianna Cash & Tory Lanez

[Brianna Cash:]

Kissing me goodnight with the saliva

Dried up on your lips like our love

Should've left the second that I knew you're already gone

Crying to me like I shouldn't blame you

Begging me to stay like I'm the one

Choosing someone else when that's all you've ever done

I'm suffocating while you're taking my pain just like it's yours

And I'm silent while you're crying

'Cause you're feeling it all and now I can't feel nothing

Numb

You're feeling it all and now I can't feel nothing

Numb

Won't let you cry no more

(Won't console you, darling, I'm sure that she'll dry your tears)

You're feeling it all and now I can't feel nothing

Numb

[Tory Lanez (Brianna Cash):]

Numb to you uh, I'm numb to you

I done had a lot of drinks and I can't undo 'em

We've got boundaries and we about to run through 'em

Things in the dark, brought the sun to 'em

And all I found was the lies that you once threw

(I hope you feel the same way I feel 'bout you)

(L-O-V-E, yeah, I fell out of)

You know me please don't try to doubt it

Said I'd be out if you went scouting

(Look what you did, you took it all)

(You went around, gave it to everybody)

(But me baby, how'd you do it?)

(Look what I did, I thought that I loving you down)

But only I got hurt in doing what you're doing ah-uh

How could I be stupid enough to let you come up in my life

With all that I need? Ah-uh

How'd you doubt me?

Prolly you and all without me but now you gon' see I'm

[Brianna Cash:]

Numb

You're feeling it all and now I can't feel nothing (Feel nothing)

Numb

Won't let you cry no more

(Won't console you darling, I'm sure that she'll dry your tears)

You're feeling it all and now I can't feel nothing

[Brianna Cash {Tory Lanez}:]

(Yeah, yeah)

Numb

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Numb

Can't feel nothing

{I hope you feel the same way I feel 'bout you}

{L-O-V-E}

{Yeah, I fell out of, phone lit up but it stay on silent}

{You gon' see how you made me}

Numb

You're feeling it all and now I can't feel nothing (Can't feel nothing)

Numb

Won't let you cry no more

(Won't console you darling, I'm sure that she'll dry your tears)

{Dry your tears}

You're feeling it all and now I can't feel nothing

Numb

Number One lyrics - Massari & Tory Lanez

Moving slow, at your pace

Speed it up, I know you want to

Got my hands, on your waist

You can tell, that I want you

I can keep up with you babe

No other man, can do what I do

I can see it, on your face

Now you know, I gotta tell you

I'm fanning your style

I can tell that you wild

Nobody can denial

The baddest thing gonna turn anotha

I seen the way you wanted on your waist

Baby let her know you number one in out the pace (number one)

No other mon can keep up with the pace

Girl now you have tell me where you get the shape (number one)

The way your body movin' to the base

Baby let her know you number one in out the pace (number one)

No other mon can keep up with the pace

Girl you wanna make me do it on and on and (number one)

She got me with the yeah, yeah

Dirty on me with the yeah, yeah

All of the time that it take for me

No, no, no don't you mistake on me

Now she's screaming to come back

Now she dance to the one track

And she know that I roll on the low

Long as you can keep on the low

Oh no

I seen the way you wanted on your waist

Baby let her know you number one in out the pace (number one)

No other mon can keep up with the pace

Girl now you have tell me where you get the shape (number one)

The way your body movin' to the base

Baby let her know you number one in out the pace (number one)

No other mon can keep up with the pace

Girl you wanna make me do it on and on and (number one)

I wanna know, your fantasies

So I can see, what we gon' do

We alone, you and me

I can make, make it come true

And when I get it in

Ima give that type of love that you had in a minute, I'm flexing

Time to undress her

Now that you know I gotta tell you

Girl I'm fanning your style

I can tell that you wild

Nobody can denial

The baddest thing gonna turn anotha

I seen the way you wanted on your waist

Baby let her know you number one in out the pace (number one)

No other mon can keep up with the pace

Girl now you have tell me where you get the shape (number one)

The way your body movin' to the base

Baby let her know you number one in out the pace (number one)

No other mon can keep up with the pace

Girl you wanna make me do it on and on and (number one)

Numbers Out The Gym lyrics - Tory Lanez

Think we found him

From nothin' to somethin'

Lil' Tory, ayy

Ayy, ayy

I swear the trap doing numbers, ayy

Fuck with you tonight you know I am (ah)

'Cause my work is doing numbers out the gym (ay)

Used to have to sell the work to pay the rent (yeah)

Now my work is doing numbers out the gym, uh (yeah)

Fuck with you tonight you know I am (ah)

'Cause my work is doing numbers out the gym (ay)

Used to have to sell the work to pay the rent (yeah)

Now my work is doing numbers out the gym, uh (yeah)

Wait, uh, just in (just in)

Brand new message that my Glock came with an extend (extend)

Trap doing numbers out the gym (Trapping)

Used to have to sleep on the couch at my best friend's (yeah)

Used to think I gotta make my exit (yeah)

Then the trap started booming, it was pregnant (yeah)

Had me smokin' presidential, no election (oh)

And I don't gotta beg nobody for no breakfast, no

'Cause shit is real (Yeah), niggas they don't know the way I came up

They don't know the way I feel (Yeah)

They don't know about the nights when I was broke off in the field (Yeah)

Family worried if I'ma win but shit I told 'em that I will (Uh)

Aliziana drivin' tryna to find a better deal

Tryna find me a connect and drop the driver to the hill, uh

Tryna see a half a mil', uh

By any means we get it, ay

Fuck with you tonight you know I am (ah)

'Cause my work is doing numbers out the gym (ay)

Used to have to sell the work to pay the rent (yeah)

Now my work is doing numbers out the gym, uh (yeah)

Fuck with you tonight you know I am (ah)

'Cause my work is doing numbers out the gym (ay)

Used to have to sell the work to pay the rent (yeah)

Now my work is doing numbers out the gym, uh (yeah)

Out Of Center lyrics - Tory Lanez & Dave East

Uh, what's the definition of real?

You either real or you ain't

No in-between

Line 'em up cousin

[Dave East:]

What's the definition of real?

I still enter the field

These pills give me the chills

Tory push the foreign

The first shit I rode in was stolen

These bitches get boring

Rarely catch me wearing Ralph Lauren

More into Giuseppe

Not a word you niggas could tell me

My critics can suck a dick

Talk to niggas in prison daily

Trap pass the red

These presidents I got are actually dead

Clientele don't match the consignment just give me half instead

Naturally pimp shit

Seat's massaging me in the Rover, knocking piff shit

You bloggin' like Bizkit

Foreign senses violate us they call forensics

That felony stopped my Canada paper not to mention

Toronto love me

Eritrean girls call me hubby

I'm tryna learn their language my niggas tell me I'm lucky

I give no reply to strangers, I fall asleep out the country

My phone was filled with custees

Trust me, the ghetto love me

[Tory Lanez:]

I light the swisher like I light the picture

The burner's talking like Tina Turner when Ike is with her

I might get with her or I might just get her and hit it

Flip extension out her wig and split the pension out the center, uh

We duck polices, book apartments, fuck up leases

Keep a .40 on me tucked

You need a one way up to Jesus nigga

I'm sicker than sickle cell in your melanin

A nigga well, but who tellin' my bitch is chilling do Ellen on TV

Sunday, Sunday beach and brunch

They keep it easy, even numbers on my scoreboard

Four whores in my three and even more

I'm hardly beefin', I'm vegan more when I'm eatin'

Even score for sure I'm keepin'

Keep a .4 between the seats

'Cause she the sweetest Puerto-Rican

Creepin' freakin' for sure we creepin'

Keep it on the low

She know my BM in my DM, uh

Hook my nigga Dave up with a freak from out the east side

Says he only fuck with Harlem niggas flying G5s

That's real baby but my dawg is here, baby

It's all clear like when money's all there, baby

I'm good, yeah tire poppin', I'm all year, baby

I go and hit the mall and they like oh hell, baby

It's the kid

[Dave East:]

The ocean shore with the pool reach

Bitches got me feelin' like I'm LL Cool East

Nextell cells, they posted bail after two weeks (Dayum)

Toast out in Greece, I backed it out on a new beach (Backed it out)

Can't ride with me homie, the coupe got two seats (Can't ride)

Horsepower, step on the gas, you hear the coupe speak (Vroom)

KG, just had a daughter, I love my new niece

On Kairi, couple months apart, my life's a movie

I'm Glock grippin', hold a ladder and kick like Bruce Lee

When we eat, dine-in expensive, don't get no food cheap (Never)

Who is he? Young rich nigga, I just abuse beef

Shawty came with Tory Lanez, she never knew East (Never)

Tor shawty had to-

It had to came with you cuzo, I ain't never seen that bitch in my life

And she from Canada, nah I ain't see her in Harlem ever (Aha)

Fuck it though

We can fuck her though

Laid back in the bungalow, oh

I got the motherload

In the hood, I'm so comfortable

Eastside

[Tory Lanez:]

Girl, I pray for that woman

I'm so on her, I'm on her

I'm so on it, I'm on it

Girl hop in it, get on it

Gin and my tonic yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah

Yeah, oh, yeah

Pa Mí lyrics - Tory Lanez & Ozuna

[Tory Lanez:]

Lo siento, mamacita

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí

Tú eres bonita

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí (baby)

Yo te quiero pa' mí (baby)

Yo te quiero pa' mí

Cuando la vi en el medio del baile

Bailando pa' mí, en el medio del baile

Tú eres la mujer que yo tengo que conocer

Tú eres con la que yo me puedo ver

Su cuerpo a mí me llama

Tú eres lo que me falta

Tú eres la que necesito

Esta noche en mi cama (yeah)

Lo siento, mamacita

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí

Tú eres bonita

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí (baby)

Yo te quiero pa' mí (baby)

Yo te quiero pa' mí

[Ozuna:]

Sé que tú sabes de mí

Tienes todo lo que a mí me mata, baby

Me mata decir que te quiero pa' mí

En el jet, por L.A, Santa Ana, en la suite

Vámonos los dos en un viaje

Allá compramos to', no te me lleves el equipaje

Quiero que por la noche te me pongas ese traje

Pero sin na' debajo pa' que el nene no trabaje

Haciéndolo como a ti te gusta

Un poco de diamantes pa' que conmigo tú los luzcas

Cuando te sientes sola me buscas

No se enamora y solo me quiere

Haciéndolo como a ti te gusta

Un poco de diamantes pa' que conmigo tú los luzcas

Cuando te sientes sola me buscas

No se enamora y solo me quiere

[Tory Lanez:]

Lo siento, mamacita

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí

Tú eres bonita

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí

Whine and stop for me

I got what you want from me

Straight up and I'm straight thuggin' on the

Ass like cake I can't wait till I'm on you tonight

You know what a nigga wan' do tonight

You know what I'm gon' do tonight (oh yeah)

I keep it real, you know I can never lie

But baby I got lot of bitches on the yacht

Oh baby they be on top, bottle sippin' Moscato

Pretty bitches, dímelo, they love my bravado

And I can never ever gon' lie to you baby

if I need you, you know

That I'ma come fly to you baby right now

Big man ting I'ma ride for you baby

I'll make a ting 4th of July for you baby

So, so don't

Let me love you if I don't

So, so don't

Let me love you if I don't

[Tory Lanez (Ozuna):]

Lo siento, (mamacita)

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí

(Tú eres bonita)

Esta noche yo te quiero pa' mí

Yo te quiero pa' mí

Yo te quiero pa' mí

Pop Out Freestyle (Playboy Mix) lyrics - Tory Lanez

JD On Tha Track

Iceberg want a bag, bitch

[Polo G:]

We pop out at your party, I'm with the gang

And it's gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya chain

I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry, but I can't change

We ain't aimin' for your body, shots hit your brain

We come from poverty, man, we ain't have a thing

It's a lot of animosity, but they won't say my name

Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga, don't get banged

'Cause they'll do that job for me while I hop on a plane

[Tory Lanez:]

Yeah, uh

Du-du-du-du-du-du-du (Du), bitch, I'm off the roof (The roof)

You don't think my niggas shoot shit up? We got the proof (The proof)

Say your nigga true enough, that nigga not the truth (No)

'Cause my niggas is gang (Gang), and we is not the same (The same)

I pull up in a 'Rari, shoot lil' shawty out the coupe (Brr)

The crib look like a playhouse with the Barbies in the room (Lil Tory)

Lil' bitch, I'm from the gutter, fuck your girl and take her food stamps (Food stamps)

My niggas Umbrella, when we pull up, get your crew stamped (Crew stamped)

.22 in my boot and I've got Off-White on the shoelace (Shoelace)

LV on the suitcase (Suitcase), same sweats, 2 days (2 days)

Since I came with "Say It", I've been popping out the new Wraith

You could check the 'Gram, 4 years, 22 days

Bitch, we come from poverty, my dog'll slide for me

Caught that lob back, do that job for me, we shootin' properly

My new crib look like Monopoly, she suck me sloppily

While I'm out her smoking broccoli, they doing drops for me

Grr, Lil Tory

[Polo G:]

We pop out at your party, I'm with the gang

And it's gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya chain

I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry, but I can't change

We ain't aimin' for your body, shots hit your brain

We come from poverty, man, we ain't have a thing

It's a lot of animosity, but they won't say my name

Them killers

Pull Up lyrics - YUME & Tory Lanez

Pull up baby flex

I can put you on

Pull up baby flex

Baby pull up on me

Pull up baby flex

I know just what you been thinking

Can't wait until the weekend

Pull up baby

Yea

Hop out the back of the

Wraith

(Yea yea yea)

Stars on the ceiling like

Space

(Yea yea yea)

Watch how I move follow the rules

Run it back again yeah

Watch how I move follow the rules

Now you getting it

We stay lit all the way up

Big flex yea yea

Pull up on me

Tell me that you on the way

Keep up the pace

Like you seeing green lights

I'm going like I don't got brakes

Wassup lil bae meet me at the parking lot

Pull up baby flex

I can put you on

Pull up baby flex

Baby pull up on me

Pull up baby flex

I know just what you been thinking

Can't wait until the weekend

Pull up baby

Yea

Pull up baby flex

I can put you on

Pull up baby flex

Baby pull up on me

Pull up baby flex

I know just what you been thinking

Can't wait until the weekend

Pull up baby

Yea

I can tell you wanna pull up on me

Race cars got the wulla on me

I'm coming out with one hundred thousand in jewelry sitting and cooling on me

Baby girl got a pretty face waist

Turn around gotta give it space

Taking all my time with you

Ride around with you in a rafe flying

Got no time for tripping nexus on a jet

Flying out to Cuba cubans on my neck

Go baby

Money singing like do re mi

Soon as I hopped in

Yea I know it was locked in

Girl you top 10 and not 10

You the number one option

Yea

Pull up baby flex

I can put you on

Pull up baby flex

Baby pull up on me

Pull up baby flex

I know just what you been thinking

Can't wait until the weekend

Pull up baby

Yea

Pull up baby flex

I can put you on

Pull up baby flex

Baby pull up on me

Pull up baby flex

I know just what you been thinking

Can't wait until the weekend

Pull up baby

Yea

Rotation lyrics - Legaxy & Tory Lanez

I was so complacent, I need a space ship

'Cause I'm going places that's really spacious

I use to be hated but now I'm favorite

'Cause I got the flavor they love it baby

They say I'm the savior but I can't save ya

I was over rated but now I'm rated the greatest

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Smoking on trees yea I'm faded

No slim but them niggas still shady

Built it ground up but they still say they made me

Niggas must be smoking haze, yea them niggas crazy

I just work hard, I'm allergic to lazy

Hustle with my lady, like Beyoncé and Jay Z

Baby you know I'm waiting, you my favorite

And you know that I love when you throw it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

I'm back in rotation

Got that ass clapping standing ovation

Drop the pin on it

And the __cpLocation

I need that pussy on a 24 basis

And when I hit from the back

I make you feel it shawty

'Cause I'ma villain shawty

Give her that chocolate stick

She leakin' vanilla shawty

She on vacation

We at a villa shawty

Come feel this dick lil mama

If you got some feelings for me

'Cause I like it

Brain like you psychic

Cat woman stance

Batman be my sidekick

Baby I might just

Sound out righteous

Sound outrageous

Writing up these love letters

Rippin' out pages

Girl you got some baggage on it

Baby I'll take it

Tryna see you dip it in the pool

All naked

Don't think you gon play me for the fool

And I'll chase it

Do you like a dentist

Baby brace it and take it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Back in rotation

I feel so amazing I made it

Say That Shit lyrics - Tory Lanez

You don't love me, you just say that shit

You just say that shit to fuck with me

Unlucky me, I listened girl

Damn, I really wish you wouldn't say that shit

'Cause I swear every time you say that shit

Swear the room move in slow motion, I don't know how to control it

When you say that shit, yeah, I can't figure if you love me or it's nothin'

Let me know because

It's all how you say that shit

The way you say you love me but I know you really hate me

Look, it's all how you say that shit

You don't really love me, you just learned to tolerate me

Look, it's all how you say that shit

Now I hear you gon' move in distance

You gon' tell me that we different

But that's all that you say

You ain't really love me, you just learned to tolerate me

And it's all how you

Uh, love a nigga

Talk on road is that you out in [?] fuckin' niggas

Look, I made my mistakes, to the ones I'm stuck, I'm stuck here with 'em

The reason why I'm stuck here with ya, shit don't really fuckin' change

A nigga since last time I saw you, me just tryna be honest and tell ya

That weekend I'll call ya, you just holdin' your feelings and started tellin' me all of your business

And that's when a young nigga gotta get money

I'm sorry I'm selfish, I'm sorry I'm selfish, I'm sorry

Damn, am I sayin' too much? Am I doin' too little?

Are you in the middle? I'm playin' too much

Yeah, but if it's real then say that shit

And if it's not then keep it real and save that shit

It's all how you say that shit

The way you say you love me but I know you really hate me

Look, it's all how you say that shit

You don't really love me, you just learned to tolerate me

Look, it's all how you say that shit

Now I hear you gon' move in distance

You gon' tell me that we different

But that's all that you say

You ain't really love me, you just learned to tolerate me

And it's all how you

Yeah, told her I'm runnin' a mission

No lovin', just money intentions

Oh, now here you come with this bitchin'

I know where it's goin'

I know where it's endin'

Fuck it, let's skip all the arguin'

Harvestin' shit into somethin' that benefits

All of my bitches that wanna get mine

Better stay with me on the low

I need a comfort that I am not talkin'

To one that sit back at the bed when I sleep on the road

I been keepin' all the secrets

I know you know that I got women I keep on the low

You know we move through the city like general pimpin'

While women just creep on the low

Me? I'm just rollin', I'm hopin' my soon to be finished

Relationship turned into somethin' that grow

Coulda been makin' this somethin'

I coulda been fussin' about makin' us lovers

But fuck it, I'm back on this playin' shit, though

I made mistakes and made that shit

You say you love me, save that shit

Don't say that shit

You don't love me, you just say that shit

You just say that shit to fuck with me

Unlucky me, I listened girl

Damn, I really wish you wouldn't say that shit

'Cause I swear every time you say that shit

Swear the room move in slow motion, I don't know how to control it

When you say that shit, yeah, I can't figure if you love me or it's nothin'

Let me know because

It's all how you say that shit

The way you say you love me but I know you really hate me

Look, it's all how you say that shit

You don't really love me, you just learned to tolerate me

Look, it's all how you say that shit

Now I hear you gon' move in distance

You gon' tell me that we different

But that's all that you say

You ain't really love me, you just learned to tolerate me

And it's all how you

Shining (Swave Session) lyrics - Tory Lanez

You know I woke up this morning

Wave on a hunnid and climbin'

Like yeah, 'Yonce

Haha, yeah baby

They shouldn't let me on things like this

Haha, yeah

What up, Khaled? I'm up wildin'

Gettin' money, fuck it up on a island

I've been wildin' tellin' bitches to climb in the coupe

Roof [?] swine to the flu shit

Niggas can't fuck up my vibe

Niggas can't fuck up my hype

Fuck up my pie and the trap niggas die in the trap

I'm the plug and there'll never be applies in my trap

Nope, nope

Niggas ain't running off on Fargo

Gotta couple bitches and they all cargo

Niggas all involved, the fuck is a Volvo?

Nigga you a con, the fuck outta convo

Dippin' in a V- [?]

Tell a hater we ain't speakin' like three day fo

I'ma shooter like BHOs

You would put them thangs on your head

Like Beat headphones

I'm hot whippin' with the full clip

I'm Scott Pippen to the bullshit

I'm not tripping on you fuck boys

I'm getting sips with the full dip, you dig?

I don't think that my girl's for me

Fly ass nigga make a fly girl corny

Sky girl stole me and a shy girl horny

Take some of yours, when my girls bore me

Five girls for me, all after this show

All left at the door, Paul packin' a four

A pretty brown skin and Lebron stackin' the dough

And I'm packin' on me 'cause I'm attacking' the fours

You dig?

Bitch, I am that nigga

Fuck your man, I blam that nigga

Peanut butter soft, I jam that nigga

Like, oh you think you fly? I land that nigga

I'm the wildest, call me the pilot

Niggas diss me and bullets just start flying

First class ticket to niggas gettin' the stitches

Seat back preference, let the nigga rest quick

One Umbrella Mob to the world

Ain't a better squad to you, wait, uh

Ain't another squad to your girl

Fake ass nigga, you a fraud to the world

Can't flow when you throw, you dig?

I suggest you learn

Old money just sit like a fresh new perm

I just had a threesome out in S [?]

Let the white girlfriend take the next two turns

Mhm, tell a bitch be honest

Go out to the club, every bitch be on us

Like, you know that I'm rich, be honest

And you know that I'm rich beyond this

You dig, nigga?

Yeah, you know I did this whole verse

With a blunt in my hand?

It stayed lit the whole take

As soon as you know some

Oh yeah, we fucking up the whole summer baby

The whole summer is fucking ours

Nobody else's

You could tell all them halfway-

Them halfway throwing jab ass niggas, it's a dub

You dig?

Talk to me nice, you should not talk to me twice

It's Fargo

Shot Caller (Freestyle) lyrics - Tory Lanez

Warner Brother

All directions now pointed to haters

That's why these haters so directed at us

Canada

As the lies fall, Canada

Canada

Sincerely Tory, March 26

Shorty residential, I can be your sponsor

I don't want your love baby, just give me them tonsils

Honey know I'm fly like a fuckin' air marshal

Dot niggas ball, it don't matter what it cost you

My niggas on they chains like a motherfuckin' fence

Someone tell them lames hit the motherfuckin' bench

80 for the frames on the eyes of a king

Eyes out for the shirt, iPod for the ring, that's the iPhone

Bad bitches wanna bite me like a python

I'm in your skin like hair with the lice on

It like shit, you can get your face split

Like a zit that you pop when you think it's hot shit

I don't know how I did it, I don't know how I did it

I get so much pussy man, that I don't know how I get it

I be on that I hit it, you be on that I get it

You be on that grown shit, I be on that I live it

Ridin', I'm dippin' dirty, them bitches, they gettin' flirty

I'm high and I'm sippin' purple, I lie no, I'm in the dirty

Them bitches they wanna fuck, I pass to my nigga Kirky

We fuck then we get up early, you want it then get it early

The haters they black ball, paper the back ball

I hit em in the front and leave they brain in the back yard

It's paper to stack dawg, so why you niggas stallin'?

If you ain't stackin;, don't be acting like you ballin'

Acting like Spalding, all up on the court side

Ridin' for the north side, nigga come through

I'm lookin' smoother than a door slide

Move a couple units in, we can get the Porsche ride, livin' by the shore side

When I was just a youngin', imagine little 5-10

Nigga with a onion with some wishes for the bunion

Money ain't a power, ain't a fuckin' nigga stuntin'

I keep it too real that's why these fuckin' niggas frontin'

I put it on his head and let another nigga done him

Never touch the work, I let another nigga run 'em

Pack the Louis luggage, got the one way out to London

We just passed through customs, me and Jae be out the country

And I'm somethin' like a teepee, niggas can't see me

If you pullin' hoes, you gotta rope one for Stevie

Bitches couldn't play me if they burnt me on a CD

Model after model, shit is lookin' like a repeat

I fuck a bitch and pull the swave out of her

Shout my nigga Honey, it's gon' be a loud summer

That's my little sister and I'm very proud of her

Now back to the business, 'bout to blow this cloud bubble

And I, I do this shit, I'm too legit

Refuse your bitch, like a Skype call

I'm killin' germ ass niggas like some Lysol

I'm eatin' through the game, it's like a rice wall

But yeah, can I say it any clearer?

That a nigga got your boo but ain't tryna get your scare, get it?

I slide through a chick like debit

Then she eat the dick like credit

Got a new trend and I just might set it

Should of let your mom know, I can get your mind blown

I can kill that bird on your shirt, you can die slow

This that SLS now get the fuck up outta my throne, motherfucker, oh yeah

Shot Clock Violations lyrics - Tory Lanez

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Where did all my exes go?

Textin' X and Os, guess the car drive as far our connection goes

We're top floor, spittin' blessed flows

Extra on the cash, need mine far as extra goes

Off charts, I'm runnin' my way up

Niggas ain't fuckin' my play up

Shot Clock Violations and I'm still chuckin' my J up

They playin' hard, I'm star player, so playin' with y'all feel like I'm runnin' a layup

I'm on top of the globe

And everything I touch fire, hand top of the stove

I go through emotions, but some I'm just not finna show

Haven't I proved to you, I'm always hot when it's cold?

Haven't I proved, nigga, that I always got what it takes?

Ain't no stoppin' or brakes

They tried blockin' my chase

I'm still juggin' in place

Wonder why I'm the golden child, it's not a mistake

We press niggas and speak in code like, "Lock in and sake"

Tryna go up on me, it's like hoppin' in place

I know I'm in-cent

But she just gotta a sort of anger against me-

They wanna kill me, drive by and throw shots at my grave, it's crazy

But all great because I'm gettin' cash money now

Way before, "LoVE me NOw", the show's over a hunnid thou'

It's why I see you niggas now, don't wanna pow-wow

The mic' made me like Mike and I ain't Lil' Bow Wow

Life is all a gamble and you gotta put some thous' down

Win a couple games now and you the man around town

Now you fuckin' pretty brown rounds from the litty town

They hopin' that'll last forever, they don't ever forget you now

Oh, I

I ain't really been to the city so long (So long)

So long, I don't even know what's goin' on (Goin' on)

Hoes gone and the good girls moved on (Moved on)

Old friends jealous and the feeling so strong (Strong)

Oh, I'm (I'm)

Comin' up short but the money so long (So long)

Old friends didn't get to last too long (Too long)

Old hoes gone but I gotta move on

And the talk on road is (The talk on road is)

That I've been touchin' money, don't get down with all you funny niggas

The talk on road is (The talk on road is)

I ain't got no love for nobody that don't love me, no

The talk on road

It's always gon' be something 'bout me whenever it's talk on road (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)

Oh, it's talk on road, oh-oh

Shots comin' from the otherside

Shoot us like a bitch from that meme, double homicide

And I remember nights in that kitchen, mixin' that Jambalaya

Hunnid thousand, money counter, watchin' all the numbers fly

Why would a nigga lie?

Honda Civic flow, I had to turn it to my just to drive

I remember days microwavin' stoves, was fuckin' different hoes in my sister ride

Hatin' me is hatin' God, plannin' all of His design

Book busy and big plottin'

All my niggas been in the field like pickin' cotton

Pop my shit, made all this money, imagine me switchin' options

Knowin' that I'm as cold as Dippin' Dots and, my flows just hittin' pockets

Voice just sound angelic

Pull up on bitches like Michael Jack' and push out her pelvic

She gon' dive in it face first without no helmet

And damn, she don't wanna look no type of way but can't help it

I'm truly the man, look what I do with a plan

Diamonds sittin' whiter than the brightest of Klu in the Klan

I told her, "Sit in the sun, you look brand new with a tan"

Your old nigga was broke, you look brand new with some bands

It's 2022 now, and judgin' on the deal I struck in 2021, I probably won't need a new advance

They try to hold me back, but I've been out here skippin' steps like a ruined dance

Watchin' all the flaws of you niggas, flyin' the crew to France

Oh, I

I ain't really been to the city so long (So long)

So long, I don't even know what's goin' on (Goin' on)

Hoes gone and the good girls moved on (Moved on)

Old friends jealous and the feeling so strong (Strong)

Oh, I'm (I'm)

Comin' up short but the money so long (So long)

Old friends didn't get to last too long (Too long)

Old hoes gone but I gotta move on

And the talk on road is (The talk on road is)

That I've been touchin' money, don't get down with all you funny niggas

The talk on road is (The talk on road is)

I ain't got no love for nobody that don't love me, no

The talk on road

It's always gon' be something 'bout me whenever it's talk on road (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)

Oh, it's talk on road, oh-oh