When Its Dark (E-NFT) 8-10-21 (Freestyle) – Tory Lanez
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I’m tryna understand where was the L I mean the shows got bigger all I did was cop more cars cop more ice haha more cribs the press got bigger I guess I guess you could say a lot has changed yeah Canada
Yeah 20,000 dollars stuffed in my Amiris 400 on that Cullinan shit scary ‘Cause when I was backing out them Benzes nah y’all ain’t hear me Now the Rolls Royce truck parked and stunt on any car that park near me Check the Rollie homie I got time today Balling like I’m signed to play It’s common buying diamonds eating ramen on a private plane Disrespectful shooters with me, they’ll make your mom a stain I done lost it all got nothing to lose I make my llama bang Niggas say it’s beef and I don’t see it I just see 50 packs 50 him 50 him by the night go get him whacked Twitter niggas dissing while I’m laughing bringing millis back Boy you said it’s danger put that work and bring my Glizzy back I’m wearing out these sweats for a week straight Left ’em in police tape, my alibi Phillipe’s steak Yeah, I’ll steal a nigga flow and what (And what, pussy?) Nigga and what? I rockin’ 4 diamonds and diamonds Chinchilla jackets inside of the hottest climates If my mom could see me now she’d say I’m flying, get a whiff of me 20 golden chains look like I’m Mr. T, you shittin’ me? I done took some time but now I’m focused Pros like a plumber you ain’t on shit then don’t approach us Cancel me and send me where I’m gang gang with all the roaches You popping on the coaches getting the doses with them toasters Checkmate Hopping on my hesi step on the court doing them head fakes Niggas keep on sleeping on me hope they asleep ’til the bed break Copping all my dogs watch they used to rob niggas bare faced Middy still work the camera for me but the nigga Rollie with the red face Still getting head in the staircase niggas call me a headcase 20,000 popping out the rubber band nigga all dead face I remember nights when my dog told me that he used to want the red Wraith Now we pissing on the Wraith nigga we done made it nigga ain’t a fair race
Uh 40,000 dollars spent it all at strokers Fuck up out that door or we might slap up the promoters Old niggas talking but I ain’t hearing ’em, I put fear in ’em I leave Cas’ body in that casket his career is in My prime and your prime, dawg it’s no comparison What you gon’ compare, some Smack DVD appearances? Ding ding ding 15 seconds of fame is up Was in them hotels with R. Kelly, we should flame you up Plain Janes everywhere like Spiderman aiming up Peashooter pocket rocket, making sure my baby tucked She can’t even diss me proper, she know I’m a crazy fuck Off the lean I got this bitch screaming off my lazy fuck If you see me out with 2 bitches it’s ’cause my ladies fuck If you see me out with your new bitch that bitch my latest fuck Feeling like a porn star I’m watching all this paper come Got you on the on star I’m ’bout to come and flame you up Suit case full of cash got me getting paper cuts I might buy the house beside my house to get my neighbors up Niggas say I’m trippin’ lately I don’t give your favorite fuck Diamonds with the latest cuts, promise I ain’t changing up Yeah, in it ’til the endin’ Just me against the world but shit been feelin’ like I’m winning I laugh about these rap niggas, would’ve folded in my position More old money than a pension why I got a whole 4 in my extension? Canada Stop fucking playing with us nigga This Umbrella shit ain’t no joke We fly fast cars, nigga, fly jets nigga Bad bitches, wild Chanel bags and shit Yeah My nigga J just made like 3 million dollars he keeping it low, you know what I’m saying And that’s my homeboy, he don’t even fucking rap C’mon man