Tory Lanez

[fox69]

"Faded (Freestyle)"

"Faded (Freestyle)"


I'm stunnin got a bitch cummin
Whip doors peel like a mothafuckin onion
Know a nigga higher than the whole Grand Canyon
Break a tree down like my name Paul Bunyon
Rude broad with me gotta try new things
Lil nigga fly like I tried two wings
Playground pussy try to ride new springs
And I made her sit on it like my new swing
Do that, bitch nigga you that
I be gettin brain, you be tryna pursue that
That my old book and you be tryna renew that
Fuck nigga who that, know it ain't me though
Lookin for a husband you know it ain't me hoe
Tryna get the green but no it ain't Cee-Lo
Stuntin is a habit
Diamond carrot like a rabbit
Niggas and these bitches ratchet
Got your bitch inside my basket
Man I'm a fuckin G, a mothafuckin G
You can be the one I'm fuckin but you still can fuck with me
My life A plus and my chicks a double D
And I'm reppin SLS til the death, nigga we be
Stuntin in the mall
Tints on the back from the front a nigga bald
Bitch on my back I'm a beast I'm a dawg, fuckin warthog
This a feast, this a ball, let a nigga ride
This that east side west end shit niggas crave on
Let a nigga guap raise on til the day gone
Niggas at the top better have they game face on
I be at the hot spot swave with the lace on
Let a nigga be tho
Everything big from the dick to the ego
8 niggas tryna send shots, reload
Homie you can have her, I don't touch stee hoes
Skeet skeet skeet
Niggas cheat cheat cheat
And I'm movin these hoes like beep
Money so long man this a nice streak
Waiter in a thong tell her bring the iced tea
Talk on the road is that your wifey
Talk on the road is that she like me
Nice got that Cocoa like they Ice-T
How you fuckin niggas tryna be they wifey
Bust that pussy open like a bad one
Send them hoes home when the cab come
Tell them stupid niggas take a nap son
Ya'll ain't shootin to kill, half done
Baby say I'm better than the average
Claimin shell be better than my last bitch
I told her you can't be my fuckin lady
Cause right now I'm fuckin swavey

I'm fuckin swavey nigga
I'm so swavey that your bitch wanna date me
And I'm lookin like a lazy motherfucker on my couch
Bitches like ouch, come and get a nigga cheese like a mouse
Bitches on my dick and I'm all in they house
All in your fridge cause I need a sandwich
Back to the neverland ranch back again
With a tuna sandwich
And I ain't talkin money like who the man is

 

[fox69]

"Fallback"

"Fallback"


She bad, ahlie? ahlie
You should bring a couple friends to the bed tonight, ahlie
She only stuck up when she talking to Fargo
Got it in her, but I don't ever gas her tho
I just tell her, she got it, she got it, she got it
And I need that, nigga need that
All up in the air like the feedback
Gucci, Louis, Prada, you could keep that
It's first class put your seat back
Look, I need thar
The baddest out my city and I mean that
I'ma buy lil mama the new Celine bag
I'ma spend em commas up on her mean ass
Drama, any nigga fuckin' wit lil mama
Tone up, how to fit it Gone and still gone love her
Tip me on the rollie
Zip lock, no tick tock on the rollie
Nigga still walkin' with the .40

Still in and out the door like the fruit loop
Big money everywhere, young rich nigga in a new coupe
I see the money everyday
Talkin' bout how I came up just a lil nigga
With this dough everywhere
And I finally got it, they see me and they nodded

She got it, she got it, she got it
She bad ahlie, ahlie (and I need that)
If a man get's that, he'll be glad ahlie, ahlie (and I need that)
Girl put that body in focus, yeah

Lay down
Nah, I'm not talkin' too fast you just listenin' too slow, feel me
Fargo

And you know this, cause they focused
Fuck all that slow shit, I keep it honest
Back in Miami, she see me in Phantom's and now she (lay down)
And she came dancin' up on me, and kept me up
Actin' like she was the muh'fuckin' (lay down)
And you know how they do
You're outta line, you're outta line, you're outta line
And my nigga Pain once said, he say, "You're outta line"
That's why I know you're outta line

Still in and out the door like the fruit loop
Big money everywhere, young rich nigga in a new coupe
I see the money everyday
Talkin' bout how I came up just a lil nigga
With this dough everywhere
And I finally got it, they see me and they nodded

She got it, she got it, she got it
She bad ahlie, ahlie

 

[fox69]

"Flex"

"Flex"


Did I
Fuck around and drop the top on niggas
When them niggas thought I wouldn't
Did I
Fuck your bitch or something
What I did to ya why you fronting on me
Did I
Hit the trap and have it jumping
Turning nothing into something
Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas
Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing

I got the gas on me
Being broke was the reason
Why all of these females would pass on me
Now I pull up in that S550 and I dash on them
And you know I don't spend any cash on them

When I'm pulling up inside that thang
You know I do my thing
And I drop the top on all these niggas in the way
And this is for the times a nigga shitted on me
You shitted on me, now you see the tables turning my way

So I gotta flex, I gotta flex, I gotta flex on you
For all of the times when I was a mess
And you tried to flex on me too
So I gotta flex, and I gotta flex, and flexing on you to
I know I'm wrong
Tell me what I did to you

Did I
Fuck around and drop the top on niggas
When them niggas thought I wouldn't
Did I
Fuck your bitch or something
What I did to ya why you fronting on me
Did I
Hit the trap and have it jumping
Turning nothing into something
Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas
Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing
(Fuck, can you say to me)
(Fuck, can you say to me)

A young nigga gotta hop out and do something
Gotta let the top down to prove something
Nigga you know I I I got news for you
Everybody know I'm paid only you fronted
The fame made a nigga lose a lot of friendships
The fame made these niggas do a lot fuck shit
Couple good girls that I lost to the cause
I gotta face facts we don't talk no more
Young rich nigga on his way up
My niggas up and I hope that they stay up
You know the devil working gotta pray up
And I just pray that all my niggas
Paid up and ball like lay up
I'm calling shawty calling
I do this often don't know what to call it
This shit exhausting but you know I'm all in
Drop the top on that thing when its gwanin'

When I'm pulling up the side of that thang
You know I do my thing
And I drop on the top on all these niggas in the way
And this is for the times a nigga shitted on me
You shitted on me, now you see the tables turning my way

So I gotta flex, I gotta flex, I gotta flex on you
For all of the times when I was a mess
And you tried to flex on me too
So I gotta flex, and I gotta flex, and flexing on you to
I know I'm wrong
Tell me what I did to you

Did I
Fuck around and drop the top on niggas
When them niggas thought I wouldn't
Did I
Fuck your bitch or something
What I did to ya why you fronting on me
Did I
Hit the trap and have it jumping
Turning nothing into something
Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas
Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing
(Fuck, can you that say to me)
(Fuck, can you that say to me)

Can't believe when I look back at how I did it
Fuck around and made something I made something
Made something
Made something of myself
I made something

[Nyce:] Yo my nigga, I ain't never been to a party like that in my life bro!
[Kellz:] Shit was lit still
[Nyce:] Yo the way we pulled up in that bitch shit was crazy my nigga
[Tory:] Pass the weed
[Kellz:] We had the parking lot on tilt!
[Nyce:] Anyways a-yo I know y'all niggas gonna ask me for a ride bro, so I'm a tell y'all niggas straight up 5 dollars gas, all y'all niggas
[Kellz:] WHAT!
[Tory:] Nah, nah, nah, not today I'm not doing that today real talk, I don't even got it on me
[Kellz:] He did that shit to me last week!
[Nyce:] Ay-yo Tory
[Tory:] What nigga
[Nyce:] You gonna have to ride me that ten though
[Tory:] For What!
[Nyce:] My nigga, your girl, she just lives way to fucking far man
[Kellz:] That's a mission still Tory, she lives far as fuck
[Tory:] Nah nah nah nah come on, my nigga don't do that hating shit to me, come on
[Nyce:] A-yo my nigga if you just lived on the block like everyone else, this wouldn't be a fucking problem
[Tory:] Yo my nigga I'm not gonna live at my girls house forever bro, but for now my nigga, I'm doing this music shit nigga
[Kellz:] Music? man I'm talking this money!
[Tory:] Man whatever my nigga, back to what I was saying, I'm finna have this music shit pop nigga so tonight, fuck my girl, I'm getting active with the homies nigga, we finna put my music in and that's what the fuck we finna listen to

 

[fox69]

"For Real"

"For Real"


[Intro:]
Straight facts nigga
Come through sippin' apple juice out ya Pyrex nigga
Fuck wrong with' chu
I got like 20 some-odd pounds comin' from
Nevermind haha

[Hook:]
I pull up in foreigns like this shit for real
Pull out like Jeff Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold like I'm sellin' blow
Work up out the scale just came off the boat
Forreal, nigga for real
Forreal, nigga for real
Forreal, nigga for real
I just flew in from Europe with 200 pounds

[Verse 1 - Tory Lanez:]
Look I drop bands on the low
I got bands on them hoes
I drop ten on the foe
OG strands on my door
OG strands on my woe
Whipping the 7 and get it popping
All of my niggas is with the brick
And got a bitch on the batter like Betty Crocker
Whipping the 7 and baby
And I'm fly like a pelican baby
And I'm pouring the O in da 4
And I'm sipping this shit, it's so delicate baby
I'm so rich I don't sell this shit baby
I fuck hoes in Chanel and shit baby
From the first night she ain't wanna fuck
But I had to finesse to this shit baby
And my niggas gon get to the decimal
I lay back and then wait like a criminal
Come direct, we don't need the subliminal
Got some Florida shooters, they some Seminoles
I got bitches to pop at the [?]
Niggas with the bricks out the boat load
50 deep and they like oh no
Fuck it, I do this shit solo nigga

[Hook:]
I pull up in foreigns like this shit for real
Pull up like Jeff Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold like I'm sellin' blow
Work up out the scale just came off the boat
Forreal, nigga for real
Forreal, nigga for real
Forreal, nigga for real
I just flew in Europe with 200 pounds

[Verse 2 - Tory Lanez:]
I got fours on top
I put fours on five
Whippin the [?] on top
Dippin the sauce til I drop
I could give a fuck how a nigga feel
I'm so real I could fuck a fake bitch
Fake ass, fake tits, until that shit is real nigga
Whip the exotic on Biscayne
We done moved up, shit changed
550 when I switch lanes
950 for some ripped jeans
Going dirty but my dick clean
Gun dirty but the whip clean
20 thousand on a nigga neck
Just to walk around to hear that shit cling
(Tell you what, can we hear something from the album)
Man let's talk this New Toronto nigga
I can say I'm New Toronto nigga
Talent for talent you small fry
And no I don't do Mc Donalds nigga
Niggas see me in the new Givenchy
Flexing with my nigga Bleu DaVinci
Free my nigga Pete out the pen
Pressure coming let this shit begin

[Hook:]
I pull up in foreigns like this shit for real
Pull up like Jeff Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold like I'm sellin' blow
Work up out the scale just came off the boat
Forreal, nigga for real
Forreal, nigga for real
Forreal, nigga for real
I just flew in Europe with 200 pounds

[Verse 3:]
Pressure
My nigga Kellz said nigga give him that pressure
Nigga we bringing that pressure
Came for the [?] not the lesson
All of us came out of depression
Just to reunite and flexin
One Umbrella fucking Mob nigga
Homeless kid, I used to rob niggas
Stress had me on deep depression
Givin niggas pressure on the job nigga
I was sellin dope to anybody
Anybody tried to ball with ya
Times was so hard on the boulevard
You needed someone to grind with ya
But it was no one to grind with ya
No one's life was on the line with ya
No one was with ya at [?] market four o'clock in the morning
Splittin the dimes with ya
Whippin the soda and you know that I'm gone
Just give em that pressure, just give em that pressure
Whippin the soda inside the kitchen, baking soda
Whippin niggas know we
Go and get it my nigga, that's pressure
Don't give em that pressure, don't give em that pressure
Easy Fargo

 

[fox69]

"Fourteen & 40s"

"Fourteen & 40s"


[Hook: x2]
Yeah it's the nigga riding clean on the corner
I don't give my dreams, since a nigga fourteen
Yeah it's the nigga riding clean on the corner
I don't give my dreams, since a nigga fourteen

[Verse 1:]
I'm out there puffing smoke, my life no fucking joke
I'm fucking broke, and gots to get up and get this fucking dope
These niggas haters, so my life is done it
Straight about my pen and paper
One way to address you straight up
Now check, mama I won't promise to make you proud
As ever, but for now, I gotta get from round this
Ya'll steady tryna set them up
Niggas ride like it ain't no fuckin north
But you know my niggas on, running down the fuckin north
Frontin, okay I kept it smoother than ladies' legs and express yakuza
We criminal dudes and watching fools subliminal moves
We be them niggas still, blow, blow
Them niggas kill, 10 niggas real, for tryina keep it trill

[Hook: x2]
Yeah it's the nigga riding clean on the corner
I don't give my dreams, since a nigga fourteen
Yeah it's the nigga riding clean on the corner
I don't give my dreams, since a nigga fourteen

[Verse 2:]
Now as I look around
I see some niggas used to be my niggas crooked now
Claiming they gonna be scheming when they see me looking now
It's fucked up but I gots to keep that heater cooking out
Can somebody tell me what's the reason for these? Forgets it
Runnin my shit hence it's talking bout she left my crib advances
Do me a setup, for Gucci that coochie that you wet up
Just focused on me, know that it's on and niggas stay getting they bread up
My flow consistent, niggas chosing pistols
They say my hoes look grizzled
I ain't no trick, just making a grip
And know that my dogs official
So please, just let me breathe and let me get to this guap
You fuck around I leave you dead on the dot
That's on the lot, nigga

[Hook: x2]
Yeah it's the nigga riding clean on the corner
I don't give my dreams, since a nigga fourteen
Yeah it's the nigga riding clean on the corner
I don't give my dreams, since a nigga fourteen

 

[fox69]

"Friday The 13th"

"Friday The 13th"


[Verse 1:]
Mind on money with the money on me
Maybach fronting ain't fronting on me
With the hoes on full, we ain't running on E
Nigga you know what it is, nigga you know what it ain't
Do I love her, do I love her? Nigga you know what I think
Pouring purple in the Sprite, nigga you know what I drink
Na I'm playing but despite what a stupid nigga think
Homie I be getting cash all night
Let a nigga hit let me smash all night
I just pray to God that it last all night
She a 5 in the face but her ass alright, so the hat's on tight
I rub it, I get it, I touch it, I hit it
I'm fucking, you fucking? Well fuck it, I'm with it
Let's get it, let me get to business
And that's when she did it like she wasn't kidding
Admitted it she love me, I told Her " It's stupid"
Then asked that bitch "why!? " and she told me "it's Cupid"
I said "what the fuck, like that's what your excuse is? "
And then she said yes and I threw up the deuces
I'm sipping on liquor, she smoking on weed
I'm stuck in her throat, she choking on me
So shout out to yo niggas, acting like ho niggas
Riding our dick cause we about to blow niggas, pause...

[Hook:]
Said I'm riding with my 6′s on
I'm on what my niggas on
If you fucking, give my niggas some
I Can't party unless my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on

[Verse 2:]
I need a bitch that's famous and a girl that's right
And a ho that's all in, pussy the bomb, Bin Laden
I hear she denied it, the bitch need a pilot
I ride like I was out of sight, the sky
But I'm high, I'm drunk, I'm Mr. Puff-the-Lye
But I'm fly as fuck, these hoes they love the guy
Why do I do this shit to a woman
Love me when I'm giving straight dick to a woman
If she pull that shit out, try to that shit south
Like a broad on fire, I'll put that bitch out
Because I don't need no bad bitch tryna lie to me
I live on a plane and I promise this shit nigga
Ain't no chick gon' fly for free - Why? I'm me
Eyes can see, a mad guy nigga on that shit like a mad fly nigga
Money ass long as a flat line nigga
And I'm in a bitch back like that spine, nigga, whoa
Sipping Baccardi cause I party
Now I got these bitches dreading like a yardi on my lardi, whoa

[Hook:]
Said I'm riding with my 6′s on
I'm on what my niggas on
If you fucking, give my niggas some
I Can't party unless my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on
You know all my niggas on

[Outro:]
Yeah Nigga, Shoutout To My Nigga Rhymez For Runnin Through Yo Bitches Mind Nigga
Us Young Niggas To Fun Niggas, You Ain't Fucking With Us You Ain't Getting No Funds Nigga
That's Coo
Aye Shoutout To Sunny Gettin That Money, Tell Yo Girl To Lay It Down For Me, Ya Dig Me
Cause We Out While Ya'll Young Niggas Runnin Shiitin On Niggas Out Of Style
Yo Girl Got Two Legs Two Arms And A Turquoise Thong In Nap-Sack Nigga
She All The Way In There
Lame Nigga Be quiet When A Real Nigga Speak Nigga

 

[fox69]

"Friends"

"Friends"


[Verse 1:]
I told her love me, or love me
I'm gone pitching this drink, and I'm on bitches
I'm a need more than just a hook and a song bitches
To get mami off, and let me hit all of her on switches
Fuck it I'm gone, cause ah
Really we ain't got to much in common
So fuck it, and being on is enough to say that we want it
I want a lover, really I want a lover
Sincerely she want to love me
But fear that I'm on another
Niggas that want to fuck with her
Tell her I fucking duck her
But I tell her baby I'm on the road, with 20k for a show, so
Don't get mad if I tell you that I'm gone
We can fuck, be friends and live on
Swavey

[Pre-Hook:]
And if I hit you up in the summertime
Know you down to ride, I ain't got the time
I ain't trynna waste your time baby
I got something on my mind baby

[Hook:]
We can fuck, and be friends
We can fuck, and be friends

[Verse 2:]
Uh... She love me, and getting money with a nigga
And even though we fuckin, she ain't fuckin with a nigga
Cause when I get up in it, it ain't nothing to a nigga
She know the money galore, been fucking honeys on tour
She... Fuck with a boy, I love her like cooked meals
And them heels swollen, She rolling like good wheels
I be that nigga stroking away that is your feeling
I call it man slaughter the way that them looks kill girl
Uh... I'm only fucking if it's worth it
But if it's worth me I'm only fucking if she perfect
A real nigga really know what's up
And yeah, my wrist chilly
Got these chicks in the cellie
Ho, what's up?

[Pre-Hook:]
And if I hit you up in the summertime
Know you down to ride, I ain't got the time
I ain't trynna waste your time baby
I got something on my mind baby

[Hook:]
We can fuck, and be friends
We can fuck, and be friends

[Hook:]
We can fuck, and be friends
We can fuck, and be friends

 

[fox69]

"Friends With Benefits"

"Friends With Benefits"


I wanna get them draws from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them draws from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We fuck like friends with benefits
I wanna get them draws from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them draws from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We fuck like friends with benefits

All night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side
I know that you'll know all night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side

Oh, when you gettin' off work late, well, it's okay
It's gettin'
Oh, you callin' all your friends
To get them ready 'cause you get
So much Indica, so much indoor smoke
It's hard to breathe
You don't get this turned all that usually
But today

I just landed in M—I—A
And she just fuckin' up and jet
Got a nigga, she don't gotta sweat
It's sad I know, I gotta say
Breathing out beach now
From LA I gotta leave now
Just let me pop it 'fore I gotta jet
Girl, you got somethin' I just gotta get

I wanna get them draws from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me, yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them draws from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We fuck like friends with benefits

All night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side
I know that you'll [?] all night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side

Oh you always get me lit, that late, late night
'Cause you get, yeah, how you
Leave the house party without your friends
Just to get
So much Indica, so much indoor smoke
[?] wretch
Said I got this feelin', and this shit feel great
So fuck what they say

I just landed in M—I—A
And she just fuckin' up and jet
Got a nigga, she don't gotta sweat
It's sad I know, I gotta say
Breathing out beach now
From LA I gotta leave now
Just let me pop it 'fore I gotta jet
Girl, you got somethin' I just gotta get

I can't just let you go
You're all that's on my mind
I wasted time I know
Wish I could just rewind
While I was gone you laugh
Gone away for good
Least you could've done was let me know
'Cause I misunderstood
This time I waited so long
This time my feelin' so strong
Anticipated so long
There's only one thing I want

I wanna get them draws from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them draws from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We fuck like friends with benefits

 

[fox69]

"Fucking Awsome"

"Fucking Awsome"


Shut the fuck up when you talk to me
Bitch shut the fuck up when you talk to me

Call me Mr. Never Ever Have A Car Rented
I pull up to the dealer, buy any car in it
Bitches sayin ah yea cause I'm up in it
Gotta make 100 more, yea cause I'm gon get it

Motherfucker stylish, I go shoppin in Thailand
Women takin pictures like a nigga hop out the fire
Tryna get it, but those niggas made it up out of college
Yo chick be on my dick, I ball like a set of eye lids
I just be like pull up you bitches
Hoodlums and bullet shit pictures
Ya'll wanna fuck with a nigga, pushups and pullups you bitches
And I'm top down in a top down
Cops call me how to teleport a top down

Bet that get from the getting
That CAD representin
That DAB tryna get me, go fetch this weed that we're givin
I be that nigga you notice, so shrink these bitches the notice
Bitches of mixing the moment, pictures yo bitch when I'm pounding

[Pre-Hook:]
And the whole room full of drugs
Whole corner niggas camouflaged
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me
Bitch shut the fuck up when you talk to me

[Hook:]
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome

Come on nigga
Won't beat me up like you beat this BMW nigga
Fuck wrong with you?
My bitch don't push my buttons nigga
The only ones too pussy is the ones that stole them cars nigga

I said all you niggas know I'm called Che
I've never got dropped
Had to drop ('You can't handle the truth')
You ain't want to flex, I've got people on the tracks
Swipe me on the T's, got these niggas coming next
Just so I can ball, I wanna ball in yo roll again
And go through the gold and weigh up out of this all again
You got that hate like when we vacation and jog the niggas
Hatin, ain't no fuckin day then inside the star nigga
You don't wanna fuck around, get yo life tooken
Uh uh fuck around, get yo life token
Black fen and night lookin
Like a black plane with a flight booking
Okay I took all the Rollie, plus the Phantom and parolies
Niggas yea they can't stand
I'm on the man, they wanna know me
Holy bible by my bed, I keep that riffle by my head
Niggas find me, I'm gon let it through
I'm grindin on the grit
In that Ferrari nigga

[Pre-Hook:]
And the whole room full of drugs
Whole corner niggas camouflaged
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me
Bitch shut the fuck up when you talk to me

[Hook:]
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome

 

[fox69]

"G.A.N.G. !@#$%"

"G.A.N.G. !@#$%"


As I stand here in this fuckin mirror
Pistol in my hand, it’s nothing but bloody stairs
Cold glasses, watchin up in the stairs
They watchin from a corner, cop top the blocks on er
I tried to make paper, was making the block warmer
Aroma of getting cake and chasing cash tag laser like
I got a stripper that’s workin for good dollars
I predict myself waitin a life for some good father
Conflicts of a nigga so I feel it
Shit I ever wrote, I bet this probably be the realest
And this population full of how we poppin armadillos
It’s only getting realer but these niggas never broke up
Back in my days we sold drugs and never took em
But look what it’s coming into, I’m livin in a war
And got pussy up on my mental,
Niggas murdered my cousin in front of my grandmother
You the one that had ven to
My rappers got the nerve to make you kill, it’s uneventful
Fuckin murderer, rappers find you and murder you
That could change me to the same word that I heard you up
But I don’t care about the cycle though
I’m bout to lift em in the air like you’re Michael yo
A pair of Jordans, black clothing, the air forces
Walked up leanin something like I pad noxious
Fuck the clutch and grab the Nina and that new tutu
Pulled it out from under the sweater and tu tu tuf

Young ringin gun singing like
Young ringin gun singing like

Still in shock, never ran up off the block
Til I felt the shot nearly ring across my top
100 meter dash was the way I start to drop
Thinkin at my thoughts like damn, man I shot
Another nigga, could’ve been some niggas’ pops
Or bove a nigga, hustle figure, help a nigga’s guap more
Wasted out was niggas, been addicted to this pies
Instead of getting guap, niggas got evicted from the spot
Could’ve picked the lock, should’ve been a nigga but I’m not
That ignorant just figured that this flickering will stop
Liquor run this shot, gotta get my mind off that
Back on guard, my mind on track
Living a life of selling drugs to niggas getting signed off rap
Wasn’t in my plans, neither ones this gun up in my hand
But you know how niggas get, not knowin why niggas weird
And niggas is old and stupid, always doing hot nigga shit like
Fuck em, can’t without em I duck em
I Figured that if them niggas is wit you there ain’t no trust in you
You love em from a distance, doing thug don’t go with niggas
Cuz that could be your greater reason why you’re here in prison
See first 48 I seen the closest niggas snitching
And since then I ain’t been provoking niggas when they see
I rather can and deal yo man the handle on my business then
Dip into the light like I was damn near fishin, yea