Letra de Deen & AB // SGA - Tory Lanez

You're all a bunch of fucking assholes

You know why?

You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be

You need people like me

You need people like me, so you can point your fucking fingers

And say, "That's the bad guy"

Streets waitin' on me, playin' for keeps, they waitin' on me

All of this talk 'bout M's and B's, and still everything they was sayin' was cheap

Leaks in your circle, whatever you sayin', them niggas relayin' to me

I don't wanna talk 'bout no broke boy shit, none of that shit relate to me (That's the bad guy)

None of that shit relate to me

Hoppin' on islands and touchin' on— none of that shit relate to me

Niggas be fishin' for info, and all of this shit that you're talkin' is bait to me

You niggas in deals, you're waitin' to leave

She give me the head, I take it and leave

Who said the money ain't made on trees? As soon as it falls, I'm rakin' the leaves

Makin' these M's, they makin' believe, to make you believe that they in the green

I feel like Deen the Great and AB, watchin' these little niggas fakin' they streams

None of that shit relate to me, none of that shit relate to me

Nigga, free Tory, nigga, ayy

Yeah, yeah, nah, do that

Free Tory, nigga

Stupid-ass niggas

Sick of the sicker when you see the rims flicker

The paint dripper, ice in my rings glitter

I straight flip-uh the cheese like pancake-uh

Falling from trees like the leaves in my hand break-uh

None of that shit relate to me

Bitch, if we playin', we playin' for keeps

Lil' nigga steppin', I brought a new FN

The switch on that bih' like it sprayin' Febreze

She wanna fuck, but she way out her league

I bought her this ticket from way overseas

But if you gon' travel to fuck me, then shawty just fuck me

Don't come all this way out and tease

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

She gave me that head, I take her and leave

She givin' me dome, she breakin' her knees

I'm all in her purse, I'm takin' the cheese

I'm back in this bitch, you waited for me

You know how it goes, you know how I be

"Where is you from?" You know it's the B

I get love in the 6 and the 9

It's no Tekashi, but they goin' for me

You know what I mean, ya-ya-da me

I feel like Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, bitch, I'm goin' for three

I call her a fan, she blowin' for me

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

She gave me the head, I take her and leave

You know how these bitches be goin' for me

Smash David, bring all the beats

Tell Baby Chello to bring all the freaks

You know they gon' fuck, I sing R&B

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

You know they gon' fuck, I sing R&B

I'm SGA when I stand at the three

Trappin' from Hamilton, land in the B

She fuckin' with me

Baby, could tell me you fuckin' with me

Then bring a friend for crodie

'Cause you know how this shit gon' go when you comin' to see Tory, uh

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

As soon as I fuck, I'm makin' her leave

She gave me the head, I take her and leave

She givin' me dome, she breakin' her knees

I'm all in her purse, I'm takin' the cheese

I'm back in this bitch, you waited for me

You know how it goes, you know how I be

"Where is you from?" You know it's the B

The way I was livin', the shit, it was given

I really ain't think I was makin' eighteen

But look, crodie right back in this bitch, mm

It ain't what you makin' it seem

They try to lil' bro me like Baby Hykeem, but none of that shit relatin' to me

Cookin' these niggas and bakin' they beans

And cookin' these bitches and takin' they greens

These bitches'll tell you how you got it

But you know these bitches'll say anything

You know these bitches'll say anything

TMZ say I'm in fear of my life, them niggas be lyin' and makin' up things

But I go tell the lawyer to make it a B

That Uno reverse, I made it a B

Uh, I'm about to make me a B

Uh, I'm about to make me a B

Ayy, I'm about to make me a B

Mm, niggas is talking, they really out sellin' they souls, it's crazy to me

For shit that a nigga can make in a day

That shit there won't even take me a week

Ever since I can remember, I been workin' these hoes, and—

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