Letra de Revenge of Fargo - Tory Lanez

Niggas'll talk, as soon as I see 'em I'm slapping the taste

Catch 'em in public and niggas don't wanna say none of that shit in my face

I ain't even fazed when I get home, baby

Twenty-three thousand to trick on a tricky bitch, I need that shit out the safe (Right now, right now)

Get the fuck out of my face

Twenty-one thousand, get Dr. Miami to cut that lil' bitch out of shape

The whole world screamin' "Free Tory," man, the haters don't know how to hate, uh

Had a show, flew back last night, niggas think I'm out of state (Nigga)

Clearly, I'm sitting inside of the celly, but manifestin' is the way

But I ain't just manifestin' when I tell you I'll be home any day, nigga, huh

God got me, no sage (Oh)

Double-R on the car (Oh)

Rolls-Royce, road rage (Oh)

Shawty, my ex turned me back to savage, I'm back to my old ways

So, baby, they wanna fuck me for nothin', I told the bitch, "Okay"

Okay, she wanna fuck, okay

She got a messy lil' body that don't wanna suck, well then, uh— okay

Call up the rest of my buddies whenever it's up and it's stuck, okay

Don't give a fuck if I only hit once, I still got to fuck, okay

Niggas'll talk, as soon as I see 'em I'm slapping the taste

Catch 'em in public and niggas don't wanna say none of that shit in my face

I ain't even fazed when I get home, baby

I might need my fade when I get home

I ain't even fazed when I get home, baby

Bitch, I need a fade when I ge—

This shit up forever, them boys tried to murder me

I cannot tell you, but certainly

My niggas know just how this gonna go, all my killies gon' paint him in burgundy

He told me, "Get it right back in blood," I got it right back in that currency

I mean, like seventeen stabs, my nigga, you know he was takin' that personally

Yeah

It's three times, you know what it is, 90 World shit, I run this shit

Nigga, you know what's goin' on, yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Seven in tens, I'll be outside from seven to ten

That's 7 p.m. to 10 a.m., nigga, I don't got no regular friends (Ayy)

I see the opps in the party, they jackin' and actin' all extra again ('Gain)

I keep the same energy when it's me or it's Taboo floor with ten of my friends

You know how I'm comin'

Pick the paper, shawty, know I'm thumbin'

Hit the show and niggas know I'm a dummy

Rev the engine, niggas know how it's runnin' (Nigga)

Hit the pussy with a certain stroke, now certain stroke make you know how she cummin'

She say my dick'll overload in her stomach

Was dark, but now I see the glow in the tunnel

We do it to you, but you know that you fumbled

Was trippin' on me 'til you know that you stumbled

Was player, went into the door, it got crumbled

I take the jet to every show in the summer

She fronted back then, but she go in the summer

I lost my heart in the winter, so fuck it, I don't give a fuck about knowin' the summer

Bitches that didn't fuck me, I was broke, now I'm rich, lil' bitch, and you owe me the summer

She ain't your bitch, she's ours now, man, she ours now, man, the slogan the summer

Hit this money like a real nigga, but I'm tatted up like a cholo this summer (Summer)

Too many bottles and too many blunts

I sold gelato and told 'em it's runtz

I'm way too rich to be doin' these stunts

I'm too legit to be movin' this janky

Weed too sealed to be movin' this stanky

Bitch too close, please move, oh, thanky

Hit her with the dance, hanky-panky

A million times, the money is long, the arms are lanky

I threw about forty-three thousand inside of that bitch and you strippers should thank me

An army of Ubers and shooters, I got 'em parked, them niggas right when the tank be (Nigga)

All of my niggas are antsy

My chain yellin', "Try to yank me"

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