- Tory Lanez Money Over Fallouts 歌詞
- Tory Lanez
- Its one of the crazier stories weve heard of, guys (I know)
As its unfolding its like—
**** Tory Lanez, okay? Now, Im from Houston, and hes from, bro
And to think that the whole night unfolded on social media
You are the alleged shooter of Megan Thee Stallion
Instagram, in the pool with Kylie Jenner
Was she backtracking with what she said originally?
You know, maybe thats why we dont have a report
Donkey of the day
Some bitches tryna take up for Tory and,
'Its more to the story,' bitch,
It aint-there aint nothing to the story
Tory Lanez got a lot of bad press
Serious, hes gon get deported
Donkey of the day for Friday August 21st goes to Daystar Peterson
So they got pulled over and she had been shot already, great
Well, hold up—
Donkey of the Day
What Im looking like, he looking at the police and then shot her?
Niggas like that, you a sucker, hes the king sucker,
Hes the-hes the biggest sucker in the industry (Facts)
We gotta talk about Tory Lanez and Megan Thee Stallion
Kaash is looking for you, dawg
Because the police came out saying,
'We didnt even know she was shot'
Guess who I believe? Megan
The best thing for Tory Lanez is for real, he needs to just begone
Im done with this, you gotta know the truth
Ayy, they rather see me in the cell
Like how he posted out with thirty thousand dollar bail?
Im the GOAT, yall niggas know I made that dope float on the scale
I had them hoes goin crazy, fiends crackin, goin pale
They know Im real, I got that flow,
Its on sale if you need a rush
Coke blowin out my fiends nose like the speaker bus
Ho caught me Dd up, talk down, we Ting up
Megan people tryna frame me for a shootin
But them boys aint clean enough
I see how they teamin up, watchin and Im calculatin
Gotta keep it quiet, I cant jeopardize the outcome waitin
Seein certain niggas hatin, like, how this nigga hatin?
I done gave these people so much features, made these niggas famous
They was on the blog sayin Im canceled from this entertainment
I was on that Spotify like thirty million monthly listeners,
Im ****in goin crazy
And my fans support me brazy, everythin I do is for you ,
I promise Ill be on it daily
I got nothin but love to spread, but niggas hate me
Hurt my heart to see them Twitter fingers
Come from Kehlanis and Kaash Paiges
But I flipped the switch, Im grippin money at that fast pace
And dont ask me for shit when it get real, thats my last favor
Cant cry now cause Ima laugh later
Girl, you had the nerve to write that statement on that affidavit
Knowin I aint do it but Im comin at my truest
Tryna keep this shit two hunnid with you, shorty, I can prove it
But them people in yo ear, they the true ones that I fear
They really got you thinkin Tory Lanez would do you in, for real
Dont forget you was my bitch, I held it down and kept it real
I would never paint no fake picture of you just for some mills
And I thought that you was solid too, but look at how you doin me
Look at how you doin me, people tryna ruin me
And whats even worse is Im still thinkin about you and me
How you goin live my birthday with all your jewelry
To try to make some fool of me?
But I love you hard so Im gon cool it, B
Cause I was coolin right with Cuban, B, that was a stupid me
Somehow Im still down to renegotiate the unity
My heart in some foolery, this shit is just confusin me
Im goin through these phases, but I gotta stack that paper
And the real estate niggas hatin, took me off that application
But when they took that from me, they really took that from my baby
What the **** Im finna say to his old lady?
What the **** yall mean, my son dont need a house?
My baby momma dont need safety?
And even though I got the payment,
The real estate niggas still hatin
Cause he watchin me all on the news,
But I aint charged with no cases
Say the owner say my case is lookin crazy,
How the **** that even make sense?
New times turn to past tense
All I want is straight cash, niggas say I lack sense
Star player, hearin lies comin from the back bench
Kill or be killed, thatsthe reason I dont have friends
Niggas lyin on the crodie, niggas sayin Im deported
Oh, now Im 53'? Niggas sayin Im a shorty
But lil bitch Im 57', money on me side-steppin
And if I stand on my wallet, you can see my thighs in Heaven
One Umbrella gang and when we come back, dont you try reppin
Fore I let these niggas breathe, I gotta teach a couple lessons
Gotta see a couple questions:
How the **** you get shot in your foot,
Dont hit no bones or tendons?
How the **** your team is tryna to paint me as some whole menace?
I just lost like ten million dollars because this cold business
But I got like ten million followers thats gon roll with me
Fans that support me cause they know my heart
So I dont give a damn if shorty know Jigga
I was taught to beat the block
Eeny, meeny, miney in these streets, and so my Nina cocked
Niggas, yall can play me, yall can frame me,
But Ima reach the top
I would never put you in no danger,
And if I did, you wouldve said it when you seen the cops
Ayy, Lamborghini bands and they comin out the floor
Fff, hit the fan when Im pullin out the dough-oh
I would never fall out with niggas over hoes, ayy
Money over fall outs, my nigga, thats the code-oh
Santorini bands when I pull up to the coast
Better have my bands when I pull up to the door-oh
Niggas cant believe I done pulled up in a Ghost
And I don't ever wanna **** with yall no more, G
I got bad bitches tryna have a orgy
Keep umbrellas for the days it get stormy
I pour the Henny for my niggas, thats before me
My outfit fly, you gotta seat out by the floor seats
She tatted me all on her face cause she adore me
They talkin petty bout me but they lookin corny
I had to fight for mine, nigga, you were sworn in
And God bless me when I wake up every mornin
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