歌手:Tory Lanez
专辑:《MEMORIES DON'T DIE》

作词 : Daystar Peterson/Abraham Orellana
作曲 : Daystar Peterson/Abraham Orellana
Look ******, I've been this way,
Since them ******s loaded up them shotgun shells
And shot my older cousin Nessa all in his face
****** ******s talkin', my teachers called me a disgrace
Had to pull up on 'em last weekend in the big Wraith
I sold work on sick days and ripped Jays
I spent days tryna duck the ricochets
'Cause we were tryna figure
Which clique played with the shooter
Nowadays you boys just tryna figure who click play
I made ******* and made ******s,
Y'all boys just ******* made ******s
I flip it like a swiss, switchblade, ******
****** around with me, come run the town with me
I do it for my dogs and ******s that's down with me
He spent around 50 tryna look like us,
Tryna flex with some bottles,
But let's address it proper
I mean, I find it funny they give me
The same bundle without spendin' money,
They just give it to me, 'cause I'm poppin'
More honesty and less lies
Skirted the McLaren off the lot, *******t,
I bought it as a test drive
I took the jet for the ******' 110th time
Hoping that I don't go out like Aaliyah or a Left Eye
*******t, I'm the greatest, I'm the people's favourite
Thanks to God's graces,
I been number one in all these peoples' faces
So amazing how I made it from the mazes
And the phases change faces,
But I'm back to being basic
How many years am I gon' spend being famous?
Acting like I'm normal,
Like I don't realise I made it,
Like I don't realise I'm famous
Like I don't realise everytime
I walk around the city,
They look at me like the greatest
All-time hated ******, put me in your playlist
Trunk on the front of McLaren's that need a waitlist
So when I back, back, I'm frontin' on ****** ******s
That told me I'll never made it,
In my Audemar Piguet wrist
I hop the plane in sweats and the bathing ape kicks
50 pointer bracelets, man's best fragrance
I'm still ballin', these foul ******s is still flagrant
I ain't got no business talkin' just to build statement
See the life from a faraway
I still feel close on the nights when I'm far away
I comin' home, workin' at nights to a hard day
Tryin' to avoid nights in the hallway selling hard ye
Back when you was hip-hoppin' and watchin' Kanye
I was coach hoppin' and sleepin' inside a Hyundai
Made bands out of any floor, at your mom place
Tryna duck the crime rate,
Where the ****** was my mindstate?
I cry real tears thinkin' bout my mom face
If she was here, I'm thinkin', what would my mom say?
She'd say, I'm well accomplished,
She'd say I really did it,
She said don't let her settle for no penny pincher
I, will not lose, no, I refuse ******s
I, 2 plus 2 ******s, I school ******s
She wanna get high, ****** with a cool ******
48 floors, check out my view ******
Uh, I already know the outcome
I may have ****** it up with Nicki right before this album
My ex on me like Malcolm,
She know we can't be together,
But still be asking me how come?
I know the *******t crazy
My life upgraded and I ain't going backwards
Closest thing going backwards is me rollin' Backwoods
Looking at you ******s like there's no more factors
Until the story over like there's no more chapters
Fargo