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Tory Lanez - DAYSTAR Lyrics






Money Over Fallouts

It's one of the crazier stories we've heard of, guys (I know)
As it's unfolding it's like
F*ck Tory Lanez, okay? Now, I'm from Houston, and he's from, bro
And to think 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 that's why we don't have a report
Donkey of the day
Some bitches tryna take up for Tory and
"It's more to the story," bitch, it ain't, it ain't nothing to the story
Tory Lanez not allowed in a lot of things
At the very least he's gon' get deported to Canada
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 though
Donkey of the Day
He's looking at the police and then shot her?
Niggas like that, you a sucker, he's the king sucker
He's the, he's 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 didn't even know she was shot"
Guess who I believe? Megan
The best thing for Tory Lanez is for real, he needs to just begone

I'm 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?
I'm the GOAT, y'all niggas know I made that dope float on the scale
I had them hoes goin' crazy, fiends crackin', goin' pale
They know I'm real, I got that flow, it's on sale if you need a rush
Coke blowin' out my fiend's nose like the speaker bussed
Ho caught me D'd up, talk down, we T'ing up
Megan people tryna frame me for a shootin'
But them boys ain't clean enough
I see how they teamin' up, watchin' and I'm calculatin'
Gotta keep it quiet, I can't 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' I'm canceled from this entertainment
I was on that Spotify like thirty million monthly listeners, I'm f*ckin' goin' crazy
And my fans support me brazy, everythin' I do is for you, I promise I'll 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 Kehlani's and Kaash page's
But I flipped the switch, I'm grippin' money at that fast pay
And don't ask me for shit when it get real, that's my last favor
Can't cry now 'cause I'ma laugh later
Girl, you had the nerve to write that statement on that affidavit
Knowin' I ain't do it but I'm comin' at my truest
Tryna keep this shit two hunnid with you, shorty, I can't 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
Don't 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 what's even worse is I'm 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 I'm gon' cool it, B
'Cause I was coolin' right where cupid be, that was a stupid me
Somehow I'm still down to renegotiate the unity
My heart is some foolery, this shit is just confusin' me
I'm 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 f*ck I'm finna say to his old lady?
What the f*ck y'all mean, my son don't need a house?
My baby momma don't 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 ain't charged with no cases
Say the owner say my case is lookin' crazy, how the f*ck 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, that's the reason I don't have friends
Niggas lyin' on the crodie, niggas sayin' I'm deported
Oh, now I'm 5'3"? Niggas sayin' I'm a shorty
But lil' bitch I'm 5'7", 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, don't you try reppin'
'Fore I let these niggas breathe, I gotta teach a couple lessons
Gotta see a couple questions
How the f*ck you get shot in your foot, don't hit no bones or tendons?
How the f*ck your team is tryna paint me as some whole menace?
I just lost like ten million dollars because this cold business
But I got like ten million followers that's gon' roll with me
Fans that support me 'cause they know my heart
So I don't 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, y'all can play me, y'all can frame me, but I'ma reach the top
I would never put you in no danger, and if I did
You would've said it when you seen the cops
Ayy, Lamborghini bands and they comin' out the floor
Fff, hit the fan when I'm pullin' out the dough, oh
I would never fall out with niggas over hoes
Ayy, money over fall outs, my nigga, that's 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 can't believe I done pulled up in a Ghost
And I don't ever wanna f*ck with y'all 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, that's 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 was sworn in
And God bless me when I wake up every mornin'
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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A Woman

And to think
That a woman
A woman that I love so dear
Could make me sicker to my stomach, woah-oh
And to think I walked a thousand miles
Down this lonely road, baby, uh-oh (damn)

My heart is cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Woah, oh-oh, cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Oh, my heart is cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Woah, my heart is cold, oh, yeah (woah-oh, woah-oh)
My heart is cold, oh, yeah (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Uh-oh

And to think, think about it
Just to think a woman, woah-ooh
That could ever make me feel this low
For things that I done told
Well tell me, baby, I need to know
Is this how you comin'?

My heart is cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Woah, oh-oh, cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Oh, my heart is cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, cold (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Woah, my heart is cold, oh, yeah (woah-oh, woah-oh)
My heart is cold, oh, yeah (woah-oh, woah-oh)
Uh-oh

I was trippin', I was sippin' on Selena
Stampede comin' while I walk out the arena
On a phone call with you, tryna make the team good
All these birds on me, you could hear the chirp on me
I was cruisin' through the city in the G63, oh
Lookin' for somebody but I found it when I seen her
In the H-Town, my baby, you was D'd up
Spotted me, was coolin' in my jewelry, I'm freeze up
Know you wanna f*ck with me, what's up with ya?
The last thing I wanna hear is, "It's a dub with ya"
I know the people 'round you don't wanna see me with ya
But they don't give you dick and plus, I'm richer

I put my heart in your hands
Hopin' you'd hold me once again
How could you do the things you did?
Knowin' my heart burns for you like it did
You can come home
Come home, I'll welcome you in with open arms
You can always come back (you can always come back)
You can always come back (you can always come back)
Come home to me, uh (you can always come back)
Just come home to me (you can always come back)
You can always (you can always come back)
Always come back to me (you can always come back)
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Friends Become Strangers

F*ck them other niggas, you see me all in your day shift
Money on me lookin' like it went and got a facelift
You been trippin', I been trippin', still ain't on the same shit
You still in my kitchen, arguin' about the same shit
Who and what and why and why I don't call you my main bitch
Everything is changin'
Friends turn to strangers, friends turn to dangers
Friends ain't your friends if they givin' ultimatums
Flippin' all the pages, dip off in the Range, oh
I done been through all these stages
You just act so different now, ain't nothin' that amazes
Me when you be trippin', how you speak when you be trippin'
I can see that you be slippin', that's tequila that you sippin', I know
Yes, that I was trippin', I envisioned somethin' different from the situation
You was my bitch, not only that, you was my nigga
Got me through when all these niggas hated
You started takin' me too serious and that's when all this desolated (damn)
You yourself don't even know the full story
Why you lettin' people escalate it?
And I know you got them people in yo' ear
But we both know the situation, niggas hate it
F*ck all that for now, we'll talk about it when it's time
It feel like my lil' baby been confiscated
Taken away from me, I was makin' a way for us
We was trippin' off them couples, tryna do it how they do it
We was up and she was up and I was up, we PJ flew it
It was fluent, had this movin' like it's water to the fluid
I'm your water, you're the cruise, I had it movin' how you movin', woo
Out of mind and out of sight, I been gettin' right
I slid with the crodies, I been on a flight
Nine bands in my pocket, .19 on my right
I been outta pocket, I had to get right
I prayed to the Lord, yeah, I had to get right
Lord, please give me patience when I see them lie
I hope one day me and you see eye to eye
I hope one day me and you see eye to

We both know what happened (we)
What happened to passion
Doin' the most and you know that it's takin' me back in
Hidin' emotions and stories, but you know it don't work

A couple things won't ever change
The common propaganda around my name is never strange
But when does it get strange?
When you start lyin' to your best friend 'bout us doin' things
And hopin' she ain't entertain?
Or is it strange when the lovin' come with secrets and the games?
And when the world unveil the curtains and all they laughin' at's your pain
But does it change when we both reveal that both our mothers died?
And we still dealin' with some pain and need someone to entertain
Or does it change when you break down in my arms and start cryin'?
And feelin' like you alone and I tell you, "Everything's okay"
And I know I ain't runnin' game, even Munchie know my aims
But will you ever know my name and not just Tory from this fame?
Will we ever talk about this? Will we ever console again?
Or will we keep on actin' like I put you in danger and some pain?
And when you hop back in the car with me, you knew everything was safe
Pshht, please don't let these niggas make you change
We both know what happened that night and what I did
But it ain't what they sayin'
But when the feeling's change, the pain start oozin' from the heart
And start cruisin' through the vein
Start leakin' out your mouth when you hop on the live and talk live
It's oozin' through your brain, listen
We watched them animes, still granted from my player phase
Potentials of bein' Bey and Jay, just watchin' for my fan base
I'm just tryna get back to the days when you would hop back on the jet
Land in Miami for a span of days and stay with me
Or back when I would do the same, Atlanta plane from A to Z
And pull up in your driveway in the AMG
When Four would run up out the door and you would come outside, lookin' gracefully
And I'd step out the car and see your two arms embracin' me
We both playin' games with money, powers and fames
But just tell me how it changed, have your feelings rearranged?
Or deep down, are they the same? 'Cause I just wanna reconcile with ya
Spend a while with ya, send some flowers, watch a smile hit ya
After Kellen do your hair, you send a wild picture
Then you callin' me to come step out with ya
Type of shit I like to do, type of ways I like to move
All directions in my view, still pointin' right to you, damn
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Sorry But I Had To...

His hair, wack, his gear, wack
His jewelry, wack, his foot stance, wack
The way that he talks, wack
The way that he doesn't even like to smile, wack
Me, I'm tight as f*ck

Look
All I'm catchin' is niggas on Twitter, dissin'
And talkin' lies on they lives
I can't recognize my ex-twin in full disguise
Since I went independent, these niggas want my demise
But I am yeast to the bread, my nigga, watch me rise
I'm watchin' niggas analyze me, how you protectin' me
But made this whole plan to fry me?
Since the event, you never called me but you can't deny me
If you got shot from behind, how can you identify me?
It's funny how you got these lil' fufu, four plaque, lil' ju-ju niggas talkin' Zulu
I coulda made the shooters make a movie like it's Hulu
But who's these new niggas, talkin', boppin' and poppin' shit
But got less than four accomplishments? I got way more to lose than you do
Uh, watchin' the industry try and ho you
Asian Doll talkin', but shawty, I don't know you
I never met you, nor have I heard a song
And nor have I seen billboards
See your name in any cert or song from out your catalog
Oop, the hat is off
Behind that tatted skin, you battered with scattered scars
But I still respect and help you
Just don't treat me like you see me out in public
And I said, "F*ck it," and tried to disrespect you
JoJo, that was a bozo move
You tryna take me off a song that got you the most views
Got mad love for you, though, your label, they confused
They spent fifty on my feature, they fifty K in the lose right now, yeah
Nigga, play me, nigga, play me 'til the day I get to save me
I'm watchin' mad face and y'all niggas is movin' shady
Delusional, like
Like how that 1942 from Kylie house still got you talkin' crazy
F*ck a hail or handshake from niggas
The past months, the energy been mad fake from niggas
But I'm lifted up, bring Saran Wrap, talents gifted up
And if I drop this shit for a second, I'm back to pick it up
Unapologetically, jumped inside a pool and Kylie's face was lookin' heavenly
And though I'm innocent, they got this picture painted heavily
I pray that God remember me, faith done turn all my situations to a melon tree
Uh, J.R. Smith, it's the pot that piss
And you the last cat that should talk about some shots that hit
'Cause your performance and percentage, player
Rollin', ridin' benches, nigga, I'm from the trenches, nigga
You the type to buy a chick a eighty and ya still won't get a inch up in her
Yeah, I'm at they head, sprayin' hard like a spritzer, nigga
Baggin' niggas' ex-bitches off a Insta' picture
Toes rufflin' through the sand like a Kingston nigga
Yeah, contradictions in your lines
With domestic pride crimes, we still have yet to find mines
Any time I brought these bitches up, you stressed it five times
How you try to kill the cat and then forget them nine lives?
I know it so well, I know these niggas so well
Jealous feelings, niggas best at catchin' like they Odell
It's rap niggas out here tellin' Megan she should go tell
But she won't tell the truth 'cause I'll be kicked up in my hotel
When the spiteful live shiesty, it's real trife
You niggas playin' Instagram, I'm playin' real life
Think I'm finna talk about a open case just for some likes?
I promise we done worked too many nights
Please, talkin' nights, we worked in a wage, flippin', turn through the page
We got Bun B on live sayin' I should burn in a cage
In these times of Black lives, he sayin' I should turn to slave
If heard that, then my nigga would have a rage right now
No diss to Pimp and Bun, but you made "Big Pimpin'," son
Pourin' champagne on women faces while they flick they tongue
I'm too young to give you lessons, but I'd like to give you one
Please stay the f*ck up out my case, I ain't convicted, son
Chance the Rapper (mm-mm), too irrelevant
I replaced his line with, man, "My chain lookin' Heaven-sent"
Next line, next line, 'cause mama always told me
"Don't you chew that food unless you would eat that shit for a next time"
I made too much money with Roc Nation
For niggas to be thinkin' I can't correlate the fact that it's only niggas out your roster hatin'
Contemplatin' these thoughts in my head
Like, "How the f*ck these niggas callin' me, threatenin' me not to make no statements?"
Huh, the nerve nowadays
I'm hittin' certain niggas with the swerve nowadays
Gimme one DreamDoll hit record (mm), I'll wait
Ayy, Masika, this your chance, you in every Twitter debate
And every ShadeRoom comment like common sense ain't common sense
Like we be needin' your two cents and all your vents
Fakin' a kidnappin' for your OnlyFans
And tryna front like missin' kids was your intent
If that's the type of shit you teachin' Khari, then you should sit in a pen'
And watch people disagree in the end
You try to make it facts, but it's a L-I-E in the end
Oh, it ain't funny when it's your turn
When spectators got they lighters out with gasoline and wantin' yo' burn
F*ck a caption, this is facts with no cappin'
When Michael Jackson, Prince got they masters back, what happened?
Tory Lanez got his masters back just now and look what happened?
And Chris Brown, a Black man that changed his life for the right
And still, Black Twitter findin' ways to tear him down and bring him back in
A rapper catch a domestic, y'all start to talk that action
I feel like Famous Amos after all that happened
They want the downfall of every Black man, but I ain't goin'

They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
They can't stop me, they can't stop
They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
They can't stop me, they can't stop
It's like, it's like, you gotta take into account
Most of these niggas got my number, like
You coulda called me, like
You know what I'm sayin', like
In the most sincere way, you coulda asked
Like, nigga, like, "What happened? Did you do it?"
You know, even that woulda been straight to me, you know what I'm sayin', like
I guess I'm just different
But it's all good, nigga, I'ma continue to shine
You niggas could never stop me, nigga
You'll never put my back against the motherf*ckin' wall, nigga
As long as my toes in the sand on God's green Earth, nigga
I wear the crown, shinin' notorious and gloriously
I'm on a whole 'nother set of time, nigga, Super Saiyan five, nigga
Come out swingin', like Broly, you niggas'll never stop me, nigga
'Cause every time y'all niggas throw somethin' at me, nigga
I keep risin', I never stop, I never back down, nigga
Back to the wall, I stand tall, nigga
Forever Umbrella, uh, uh, Tory, Canada
They can't stop me, they can't stop
They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
They can't stop me, they can't stop
They can't stop me, they can't stop, mm
They can't stop me, they can't stop
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
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A Poem from Me 2 You

So many critics against me, it's startin' not to offend me
So much lies to the people, they started not to defend me
The ballers, the rappers, singers, niggas with Emmys
Got me thinkin' from the start, they was holdin' some hidden envy
My peers that get offended, I love you but I meant it
Once upon a time, we had this thing called friendship
Instead y'all betrayed me, talk loud in your mentions
You laughed at my pain and only at my expenses
You went from, "That's my brother for life, Quarantine, Quarantine"
To now y'all just showin' me what bein' alone means
I don't hold it against you, when you see me, it's love
Just know I know what it is 'cause I know what it was
This is what fame 'bout, clickbaitin' the clout
Believin' one side of the story 'fore the other side come out
When your most firm believers are all startin' to doubt
Die for your soul before they kill you for clout
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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The Most High

Uh
Stepped out on bail, I did a Diddy-bop
I had to tilt my hat at the city cop
I walk away free 'cause I'm innocent
And when I walk, the whole world know a nigga wild (he's wildin')
We been at the gas station, all night (all night with it)
We been at the gas station, all night (ha)
Data had the bag waitin', all night (Damon, we back)
Tell them that it's lit, bitch, we on fire
Ayy, praise to the Most High
Ayy, praise to the Most High
Uh, sendin' praise to the Most High
Praise to the Most High

Uh, devil want a nigga soul
I beat that nigga thousand times in a row
Couple weeks ago, he thought he threw his best shot
All I'm lookin' at is twitter playin' "friend-or-foe"
Clout chasers need the relevancy
Hard talk come from irrelevant MC's
None of those guys are relevant as me
Guess what that means, I'm on a whole 'nother league
Wait, don't stop, let's sell another story (uh)
What the f*ck happened to rap? This isn't for me (uh)
Never did I ever think that I would see the day (nah)
Rap niggas tellin' the cops to come for me (uh)
They tried to turn me to a cold felon (facts)
All they helped me do is get some more millions (more facts)
All I see is, "Free Tory, Free Tory" (hahaha)
Homie, I was in Miami on the shore chillin' (he's wildin')
I got a whole new chick, mean
We on the island and she f*ck me like she off a bean
I'm out in Jersey and I'm ballin' like I'm off the team (we high)
I bought it for her, it's a Birkin or it's all Celine

Stepped out on bail, I did a Diddy-bop (I did that)
I had to tilt my hat at the city cop (that's a fact too)
I walk away free 'cause I'm innocent (hahaha)
And when I walk, the whole world know a nigga wild (he's wildin')
We been at the gas station, all night (all night with it)
We been at the gas station, all night (ha)
Data had the bag waitin', all night (damon, we back)
Tell them that it's lit, bitch we on fire
Ayy, praise to the Most High
Ayy, praise to the Most High
Uh, sendin' praise to the Most High
Praise to the Most High

Soon as I get my masters back, they want chatter (haha)
Now I'm independent, niggas wanna 'fend it (facts)
White labels tryna turn my black folk against me
Been sellin' weed, that nigga don't affect me (ha)
Tell my trappers get the bloomin' bags ready (bag ready)
We finna fill 'em bitches up with mad Reggie (already)
Take 'em to the block, sell 'em at exclusive price (haha)
And if they ask why it's trash, at least the bag heavy (hahaha)
Devil want a nigga soul (facts)
I beat that nigga a thousand times in a row (nigga, facts)
Ballin' on a demon like a pick-and-roll (facts)
She ugly, then I gotta hit her with the woah (he's wildin')
Shit up in this bitch, goin' hard, nigga (goin' hard, baby)
Runnin' through these bitches like a yard, nigga (like a yard, baby)
I'm watchin' Complex for the talks, nigga (woo)
'Cause it's an everyday struggle, f*ck Mal, nigga (nigga, f*ck 'em)
I got love for 'em 'til they count me out (uh)
Niggas mad I spun they bitches like a roundabout (nah)
I see niggas tryna kick me when I'm down and out (I see you, baby)
But I came in here with a purpose I ain't 'round for clout (I worked nights for this)
Uh, illuminati trynna get me, nigga (facts)
But I'm the one they gotta spare like a Britney, nigga (nigga, facts)
Through the hot or cold, I will never sell my soul (never)
And if I gotta die for that, I'm dyin' Christian, nigga
I spent four seasons at the Four Seasons (that's regular)
I might even flex just for no reason (regular)
Got a penthouse in D.R And P.R
I call it PH-balance and it's Puerto Rican (haha)
These niggas don't like me (they don't like me)
I feel like Gucci Mane and I'm so icy (super ice, nigga)
Uh, wear these niggas out like a white tee (ah)
My comeback rate super pricy (we checked it)

Stepped out on bail, I did a diddy-bop (I did that)
I had to tilt my hat at the city cop (that's a fact too)
I walk away free 'cause I'm innocent (hahaha)
And when I walk, the whole world know a nigga wild (he's wildin')
We been at the gas station, all night (all night with it)
We been at the gas station, all night (ha)
Data had the bag waitin', all night (Damon, we back)
Tell them that it's lit, bitch we on fire
Ayy, praise to the Most High
Ayy, praise to the Most High
Uh, sendin' praise to the Most High
Praise to the Most High
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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Look How GOD Works

Kicked up with some new chick, got her petty
Do my exes wrong when I get petty
Just tryna pay my rent and get this fetty
All I'm tryna do is hold it steady
Women on they jetski, they just wanna get me
Catch a nigga slippin', wanna get me
Rollin' through the city where the skinny niggas die
Burner on my side
Ain't nobody did it, where I'm from it's on my ex, it was to try
Try, young nigga, just try
Money comin' in, no, mama, don't cry
I know that we broke now but God don't lie
Ever been so broke that all you can do is cry?
Mama wipe the tears from her eyes
Mama can't do it, no, mama just died
Now I'm on the wrong path, chrome .45
Trippin' off this chick that I was lovin' 'til she lied
Broke in Mickey D's so we had to split some fries
.22s, they the only reason we survive
I'm from Flower City where them boys'll do you grimey
Caught up in this life, I'm tryna leave this shit behind me
Things can change for the worse
I done been through it all, been through the dirt
Hurt a lotta people in the times I was hurt
Now I work a triple shift for y'all to make sure it was worth it
Sit back and watch me fly, my nigga, watch me fly
Made it out the trenches, I was sittin' on the side
You can see it in my eyes, we gon' win, I never lied
Yeah, ayy
Said I came up from the trenches, I was sittin' on the side
You can see it in my eyes, we gon' win, I never lied
Yeah, yeah
And ain't nobody ever seen a nigga from my side
Out the trenches tryna slide
Tryna get it and I'm winnin' so I swear I never lied

Kiss you on your neck, say, "Everything is great"
Even though I'm out on bond and might be facin' eight
Can't believe she played the witness tryna make them statements
Grace of God, you know the truth, so I'm gon' beat them cases
I would never put my hands on a woman, dawg
I would never let it blam on a woman, dawg
'Cause if you know me, then you know just how I'm comin', dawg
'Cause I done worked to hard to throw this out for anyone of y'all
I came from seein' niggas on sight
Back to back Backwoods on them long nights
Even when my niggas wrong, say they alright
If they gon' lock me up because she lyin' then
Make sure my kid is alright, make sure my chick is alright
And make sure y'all sell these niggas
All my written records that I did in case we face them long nights
In case we face them hard nights, like these
She the only chick I f*cked that ever did me this low
But, baby, hot or cold, I don't bend, break or fold
I know God got me, I ain't trippin' off these hoes
Niggas show they colors, now I'm only with the bros
I'm only with the bros
Shawty actin' like she don't respect a real nigga
Then they wonder why I don't trust these hoes, no
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Queen and Slim

Slimmy, Queen to my Slimmy
If it means I won't be here, from dyin' for your love
Will you forgive me?
I feel at home in the kitty
Lay my head all on your stomach while you wear that Fenty, ayy
My thuggy, love me, love me
Give me cuddles, hold me snuggy
Don't you dub me, I just picked you up from Munchie's
Lookin' lovely
Girl, I need you like a hustler gon' need his druggy

I get jaded feelin' lonely, come and hold me
I need someone that really know me, and girl, you know me
Lay you down and let me stroke you slowly
But you told me sit it back inside that car while I was drivin'
And you did it lowkey, ayy

Slimmy, Queen to my Slimmy
If it means I won't be here, from dyin' for your love
Will you forgive me?
I feel at home in the kitty
Lay my head all on your stomach while you wear that Fenty, ayy
My thuggy, love me, love me
Give me cuddles, hold me snuggy
Don't you dub me, I just picked you up from Munchie's
Lookin' lovely
Girl, I need you like a hustler gon' need his druggy, ayy

I fumble, try to rumble
Takin' shots to make her stumble
1942 all on the deck soon as you come through
One-two, one-two
If it's ever goin' down, you know who you can run too, yeah
My thugga, co-co butter
That's my crime, that's my mob, that's my knuck-or-bucker
We get faded walkin' through the house or stutter-stutter
Fall inside your sheets and fall inside your undercover, uh

Slimmy, Queen to my Slimmy
If it means I won't be here, from dyin' for your love
Will you forgive me?
I feel at home in the kitty
Lay my head all on your stomach while you wear that Fenty, ayy
My thuggy, love me, love me
Give me cuddles, hold me snuggy
Don't you dub me, I just picked you up from Munchie's
Lookin' lovely
Girl, I need you like a hustler gon' need his druggy

Look
We ain't talked in a long minute
Shit we used to do was authentic
Why we had to put our hearts in it?
Love came, put some scars in it
Feelings change, put some darts in it
Heart is changin', left me sharp-winded
Left the bike and left the bar spinnin'
Everybody play they parts in it
Justin dropped you straight into the crib
He been lowkey hatin' on the kid
You and Munchie drunk inside a ally
Been anticipatin' from the telly
Walked in the penthouse ready
Walked in the penthouse wavy
Finna put his dick off in her belly
Ride me like a motherf*ckin' lady
House call to Jordyn Woods' house
Knocked out and woke up on the couch
Woke back and drove to your crib
This time I just know what it is
Next time, the pool with you and Kylie
Hoped in it, coolin', nigga wilin'
She was lookin' like a f*ckin' angel
Lookin' like a baby in a manger
Hop step, went to the car
(Motherf*cker, but, bitch, you got me f*cked up)
Me and Kylie still off in the pool
We just chillin', kickin' shit, was cool
Both of us ain't know you was trippin'
Even though I got a crush on Kylie
I woulda left with you if I knew you was dippin' for the simple reason
You invited me but I can't act like shawty didn't excite me
I had took a wrong turn that night
Well not a turn that everybody think
I wasn't the wrong one that night
You was just too drunk to even see it
Wasn't anticipatin', I'd never put you in no situation
I've never even had an argument with ya
A conversation is all I'm bargainin' with ya
'Cause you was my nigga for real
And if you can agree, then you owe me that
Our mothers would tell us to do the right thing
And it's friendship, my nigga, you told me that
So even when niggas is comin' at me on they Twitter and Insta, I'm over that
'Cause what's a couple months of memes of me
If it means, I'm gon' get my homie back?
F*ck it, let's talk about it
Do you think anybody else inside of the business
That know they ain't did it would sit here and listen to critics
While niggas is trippin' and bashin' me?
Out here attackin' me, actually
Only reason why I let 'em do it
Is 'cause I figured that you would've called a nigga
But look it's been over two months and all you did was stall, my nigga
The drama is bigger than ever
I thought that we both were bigger than that
Yeah, and the shit that I did, it was wack
But you don't get your nigga back like that
Just listen to Jigga on that one track
Song cryin' while it play in the back
I never cared to be that nigga in your fame shawty, I was playin' it back
We never had a thing, when we met each other, it was never a thing like that
Spendin' this time's what made us attached
Spendin' my time's what made you react
I'm only human, I gotta be real and tell you, that the pain done came with that
Even the feelin' is strange at that
How you gon' up and just change the facts?

Hard to find your love (find your love, baby)
When you walked away (when you walked, ayy)
When I sleep, the thoughts of you don't stay away, no
Lost to love, what's up, babe? (Lost in love was somethin', baby)
I was finally free (free)
The thoughts of you made it stay away, no
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Whats Kulture ??

Can't nobody stop me
Can't nobody stop me
Yeah, I'll never let y'all niggas stop me

Look
We just lost Chadwick Boseman to cancer, colon
2020 quarantine, who know the plan his hand was holdin'?
The Black man stand for culture
The white man gave us cancel culture
And God bless the man you lay your hands up over
You gave me the keys, but see, the devil's like a tennant that won't hand 'em over
Angels still protect the neck, I laid and slang it over
Niggas ramble just to cancel Tory, they say my plan is over
God's plan can't be over when the flow is still cold
As a man stuck in the snow with his hands fold out in Manitoba
Camera catchin' still, stashin' numbers in my cannon holder
Tony Danza stand still, poppin' out the candy rover
Two sides to everythin', we bandin' over
What is all the slander over?
Oh, let's deport Tory for a story we don't know
But still got our necks out and hands up over
On my feed and timeline, there's niggas throwin' temper tantrums on 'em
Me, I just handle all 'em
Cut and throw a bandage on 'em
Stars playin' games, but Tory's never ashamed
'Cause if I did what they sayin', I'd probably would say the same
I would call me, "Bitch ass nigga," "F*ck boy" and everythin'
I just thought y'all hear my story before you thought I let that bang
But when the friends change, the story change
I just never thought that you would turn this to a Tory thing
I just never thought that you would turn this to a glory game
Once upon a time
My rap friends would never switch up they numbers on Tory Lanez
And in midst of the warrant things
I still ain't been convicted of shit, but they wanna bang
These the same niggas ridin' my dick on the Quarantine Radio
Crazy flow for my hoes that order name brand, poppin' imported things, I'm here
I refuse to be the poster boy for Black women unprotected
My mama Black, my sister Black
My baby mama Black, so how the f*ck I'm unaffected?
Black women fueled my whole career for years
So don't make me some type of tear and unperfection
Love every color, every shape, size, and section
So I never left no one rejected
Yeah, I'm not perfect when you cut me up in sections
I got blunt objections
But if you teach me, I can work with lessons
Plus I'm real ill, we can chill, light a Dutch and burn the herbal essence
Don't tear me down, just lift me up and help me learn them lessons
Help a nigga learn them blessings
Help me more to understand your real plan is worth the stresses
That's the way to learn protection
That's the way to learn progression
Take your man to therapy, check on his mental health before you burn aggression
None of us deserve depression
None of this is worth the stressin'
It's just drama mixed with the trauma of curve and rejection
I get stuck in some evil thoughts, need words of correction
I start movin' too fast, I start burnin' my blessings
I go to interviews, niggas talkin', I'm curvin' they questions
Turnin' they table, I'm in they face and they heard I was reppin'
I'm on top on the world (world)
And God got me, so I'm poppin' on top of yo' girl
Stop light stoppin' yo' girl
They thought this wouldn't stop me, I'm still hot as a churro
I'm still stayin' stronger than black hair locked in a curl
I'm on the block and I'm thorough
Because I'm strong and plus I'm focused and I am the coldest
And any rapper in my position under this much pressure
Would've told on his open case and folded
It's kinda hard to tell yo' all and not be quoted in the court of law, yeah

Can't nobody stop me
Can't nobody stop me, oh
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Solar Drive @ Night

We fell in love too fast
And then we watched it all crash
Sent chills down my heart and my spine (yeah-yeah)
But I still want you to be mine

And if I underestimated anything you did for me, yeah
It's 'cause I didn't know, 'cause I didn't know, 'cause I didn't know
That love could feel this good
If I could rewind time, then I'll make you mine
You know if I could then I would, yeah-yeah-yeah (woo)
You know I want you back, I want you back (woo)
'Cause who gon' make me feel this way?

I want you back
I want you back, yeah-yeah
You know I feel, oh, yes, it's real
I don't know nothin' that can make you feel the way I feel about you
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah-yeah, uh
Ooh, yeah, ha
Ooh, yeah, ha, ah

We felt the rush so fast
So fast that we could not last
Felt like someone took my dove (yeah-yeah)
You showed me the true meaning of real love

And if I underestimated anything you did for me, yeah
It's 'cause I didn't know, 'cause I didn't know, 'cause I didn't know
That love could feel this good
If I could rewind time, then I'll make you mine
You know if I could then I would, yeah-yeah-yeah (woo)
You know I want you back, I want you back (woo)
'Cause who gon' make me feel this way?

I want you back
I want you back, yeah-yeah
You know I feel, oh, yes, it's real
I don't know nothin' that can make you feel the way I feel about you
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah-yeah, uh
Ooh, yeah, ha
Ooh, yeah, ha, ah
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Bittersweet

Got love for everyone in the business
But everyone in my business
Tell me, how should I talk when everyone is a witness?
And every slur out your mouth can turn into someone's sentence
That turn into somethin' later, that turn into somethin' vicious
And vicious niggas is after yo' time, turnin' yo' switches
Your friends, swervin' yo' bitches and then burnin' your bridges
You stuck and severed in thoughts of when it's all gonna end
When the ending's harder than thoughts
Of when it starts, it begins
Nobody wins when the family feud
Or when the family news turns into somethin' that no one from the family choose
Or when you plan to choose it, it's a dub for the feat
When they plan they move
When the plans change and you plan to expand, pannin' the views
And these R&B singer women you called, all your friends choose
Kehlani hops on the news like it was somethin' to prove
Like me and her wasn't cool, when I been friends with you for six years
Plus, plus the crew and we can Google picture proof
Got my phone number too, you coulda called me
But you movin' like we ain't even crew, and you'd rather not hear my views?
We used to phone talk late about exes and all our boos
I held your newborn in my arms, tell me how we aren't cool
Instead, you went to Twitter, Shade Room, to focus on your views
You was the quickest one to take me off records and set the mood
And now you got these little garbage artists talkin' like they takin' me off somethin'
That's gon' harm me, your label paid me already, dude
But KK, back to you, let me tell you's who
How to move, this is what you do
If you wanna take that stance, then that's cool
But we gon' do this with some rules
Ayy, JoJo, I need you to take notes too
Don't take me off the deluxe album that no one gives a f*ck about
Take me off the original too
'Cause when I'm scrollin' through this Spotify playlist
See me my name both in y'all top five pages
It just feels a little unsincere, hmm?
But maybe I refuse, am I trippin' and confused?
Y'all coulda took me off the album but have still have yet to do?
Ah, nah, maybe it's the truth
Had the numbers and the proof
'Cause with both of y'all combined, I gave y'all forty million views
Y'all can't lose
What do you do when your friends lookin' at you sideways?
I can't even tell 'em what happened because of my case
You can't even trust in nobody 'cause they might try face
Older G's tellin' you, OG, this isn't my day
Y'all can dub and hurt me
But I'm fueled by God's tender love and mercy
Devil tryna work me
But I pop up in the scene, chocolate car, color Hershey
It's some niggas that I lent money to that never embursed me

I had many visions of this time, made decisions for the prime
Future thinkin' how I'm speakin' on the past like, "What a time"
Once upon a time, was just a kid that loved to rhyme
And now the fame is bittersweet, I take the cake that come with mine,
Tory

Is it worth it?
When everything that's bittersweet isn't perfect
Lookin' beyond the surface
And I can see the greatest go away
I never meant to break your heart
(I never meant to break your heart, no)
I never meant to break your heart, no

Look
I know I'm swingin' with the Excalibur sword, calibers in the draw
Copped me a brand new Cullinan, calendars lookin' for him
My balance fully attended, two talents full on the floor
My palace is full of awards, my shower is like the Falls
I'm serious
And my aim is never beef with my peers
When niggas careers like the game with the seat with the chairs
When the music goes off and you left sittin', seein' who's there
Yeah, niggas don't even compare
It hurt to say them words 'bout Roc Nation management
'Cause Jigga whole career, I've been a fan of it
And I'm just pissed 'bout how these niggas handled it
I worked for this for years
And outta nowhere, here comes Jill tryna come smear campaign and damage it
Like she hit me with the, "Oh, well"
But I know this so well
I'm colder than a polar bear's toenail in my hotel
Got thick strippers gettin' motorboated in a motel
Made videos that TMZ'll pay me just to go sell
I don't like to do this, y'all just act like I ain't human
Been two months and seein' me on memes and I ain't suppose to do shit?
Oh, I get it, y'all think I'm stupid
I'm supposed to lose to these lies
Tellin' rumor ass sellin' niggas that feudin'
And talk at the GOAT, never with they chest but all with they throat
It's like you can only trust these niggas as far as you throw
As far as it goes, the check, cards in the wallet
Console, still got these bitches tryna swallow me whole
You know me
Shawty said I can't be canceled 'cause I'm far too handsome
I hopped up out that yellow Lamb', her man start a tantrum
The bands fallin' over me just like a starvin' dancer
But take that up with the man who decide to harness answers
I know God got me, I know God got me
The car frame in two lanes, it's a wide body
She'd rather f*ck me in her brain but try to side eye me
Them Flower City niggas with me, homie, why try me?
Crack the seal on the weed, still on the speed
Watch critics create meme with zero chill on my feed
They never expected me to react actually
But f*ck it, that's that nigga, I'm back to bein' me
But I wonder if we'll talk again
Wonder if we'll run up on Runyon Canyon at 9 o'clock at night and take that walk again
Even if you don't, I still consider you my friend
And the greater that it came, is still the bigger that it is
In my darkest days, sittin' at the pillar countin' scrilla
Chinchilla jacket like Tony at the villa
Not only am I richer than these f*ck ass rap niggas, I'm realer
And I'm down to put that work in until you fill 'em

Shotta had many visions of this time, made decisions for the prime
Future thinkin' how I'm speakin' on the past like, "What a time"
Once upon a time, was just a kid that loved to rhyme
And now the fame is bittersweet, I take the cake that come with mine
Tory

Is it worth it?
When everything that's bittersweet isn't perfect
Lookin' beyond the surface
And I can see the greatest flow away
I never meant to break your heart
(I never meant to break your heart, no)
I never meant to break your heart, no

Yo, why yuh come disrespect up mon?
Unuh cyan jus' dance?
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Royalty Network
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Things I Should of Said

It's so, it's so easy
Livin' your life the way you wanna
It's so, it's so easy
Spendin' your nights the way you wanna (ayy)
And I know that you got no one that does you like I do
And who you got right now can't f*ck you like I do
And you got that type that I seem to like
And it feels like I missed my chance, so let's dance one more time

'Cause you might think you need someone brand new
Don't front like I'm not f*cked up over you
You lost so much to me, don't know the truth
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
You, uh

You might just think that you need someone new
I fell in love with the thought of somethin' true
I pumped my brakes and tried to play it cool
Infatuated, I waited for you
Yeah, holdin' on this stance, things I should've said
Thoughts racin' in my head
You know what I did
Got nervous, so I fled
I left it where I left it, won't leave your side again

'Cause you might think you need someone brand new
Don't front like I'm not f*cked up over you
You lost so much to me, don't know the truth
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
I'm stressin', yeah, I'm f*cked up over you
You, uh
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Just Got It Done

Quarantine (quarantine, quarantine)
Well dammit Bob, I will be a ghetto niggas in the hoods uncle (perfect)
If you look at her tig ol' biddies (calcium)
Straight out the doctors room to the OnlyFans
There she goes (ain't nobody got time for that)

Oh, we already know
You just got it done, what its pokin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
You just got it done
You got 'em callin' out, "Yo"
You done switched your number, why they callin' out for?
Heavy on the steppin', but I'm walkin' out slow
Heavy on the steppin', but I walk, walk, walk, walk

Heavy on the steppin', shawty bought herself a baby Benz
Seventy on seven when she at the gas station 'bout elevie I be steppin'
Got the glovers mitten, bitch, I'm f*ckin' anythin' I'm catchin'
I got fast money goin' in, slow money goin' out
Tryna find a way to money, baby boy I know the route
Had this bitch play me on the blog said we goin' out
Set told us, "They'll do anythin', for clout"
She got a lotta ass, and she got a lotta mouth
She done tallied up the stripper money, got herself a house
We ain't playin', cat and mouse, but I'll still'll I clap it out (see)

We already know
You just got it done, what its pokin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
You just got it done
You got 'em callin' out, "Yo"
You done switched your number, why they callin' out for?
Heavy on the steppin', but I'm walkin' out slow
Heavy on the steppin', but I walk, walk, walk, walk

Heavy on the steppin', and I'm deadly with the cross
And I'm heavy with the check in, on the celly like a boss
Meal prep me when I check in, I'm a walk to the bank
They gon' let me put the check in
Shawty twerk that ass for me if I got, to pay up
Shake what ya mama or yo doctor gave ya
Bust it back, oh forreal, you don't gotta fake, uh
Last time you know you made it hot, Jamaica
You be doin' numbers on your OnlyFans
Makin' every nigga feel like they ya only mans
You say you don't strip on there, you just only dance
You tell me this the same shit that you would put on the gram
Talkin' contour for you, and you poppin' pretty
Now you only date niggas out the poppin' cities
You ain't f*ckin' 'less the nigga got the dollars with him, ayy (see)

We already know
You just got it done, what its pokin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
What its fallin' out for?
You just got it done
You got 'em callin' out, "Yo"
You done switched your number, why they callin' out for?
Heavy on the steppin', but I'm walkin' out slow
Heavy on the steppin', but I walk, walk, walk, walk
Heavy on the steppin', but I walk
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Jokes on Me

Dance 'til the mornin' and clock out
Strippers stealin' money from your locker
I've got some bitches and some options
But you the one, I always pop out for you
Lefts out the bar, I'm out there f*ckin' faded
Ain't anticipate the cab ride home, but we f*ckin' made it
Sippin' '42, and Hennessy, and f*ckin' Jägers
That's the reason why we got so dangerous
I f*ckin' hate you, I mean, I love you but I f*ckin' hate you
But why the f*ck you make me feel like we'd be f*ckin' major?
I never meant to make you feel like I would underrate you
Got me sittin' by this table, I'm so unstable
Somewhere by the bleachers, smokin', puffin' weed
Teachers never gave a f*ck, they was paid to show up and leave
Marijuana on my sleeve
JB practiced varsity, I didn't make it on the team
So I started sellin' nicks and dimes and all these twenty beams
Anyting ah anyting, dub sacks and duffle bags
Hennessy and Triple Beams
Shawty said she f*ckin' love me, came around and sold me dreams
I was skatin' on a thot like a f*ckin' rollin' rink
Sellin' dope like it's my only thing
If we get caught that chromey swing if crodie sing
Lawyer fightin' cases for the team, we got forty rings
Champagne by the cases, I came in with like forty tings
I split the scene like the, splits in my jeans
Splits in my seams, I'm gettin' money ain't it
No one was there to hold you down when it was cloudy
But they show up when it's sunny, ain't it?
And it pours rain on my umbrella but this one I got's forever, oh
I hope it was fun, me and yo' best friend, we had a thing but that was something
She real as f*ck, you could've told her but you dead wrong
Instead you left her out for dead, girl, is your head gone?
F*ck is the loyalty?
Tell me, who the f*ck taught you your loyalty?
How you try to f*ck me and then foil me?
Poppin' up in places that you know I'll be?
I done kept this shit so real, you owe me
I done kept this shit so real, you know me
How you movin' like I'm not the only?
How you movin' like I left you lonely?
How you movin' like I'm not the homie?
Yes, I thought you would've been more loyal, loyal to me
Yes, I thought you would've been more loyal, loyal to me
And I told everyone that you were loyal, now the joke's on me
The joke's on me, I told everyone that you were the one, the joke's on me
And you let them laugh, makin' jokes of me
And I told my exes I'd make you my girl, now the joke is on me
I told the people I love that you were the one, now the joke is on me
Oh, I'm ashamed, joke's on me
Oh, I'm ashamed, the joke's on me
Oh
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Care for You

Care, yes I do
You know I care
You know I care

Uh, beautiful Black child, let's have a conversation
Let's skip the contemplation
Let's talk more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help me to make you stronger
Help me to make me stronger
Help though it takes me as long as clock on the wall to get my act right and me call her
Help me to make you better, help me I'll take you farther
All these insecurities play on your mind currently
Dealt with pain durably
And here I come inside of the bathroom
Makin' it worse, blamin' you for the pain hurtin' me
We need God urgently
Lately I've workin' your feelings while on my workin' spree
Lately I've been hurtin' your feelings meanwhile it's hurtin' me
Maybe I've been all in my feelings, tryna get back to you
Lately I've been mindin' my bidness, tryna get back at you
Help me more to understand
It's traumas in my past that make me talk loud and lash at you
Sorry for the times my attitude mix with the status too
We've been smokin' weed and gettin' drunk, and mixin' batter too
F*ck all that status, I'm tryna get back the bag with you
Beautiful Black mothers, you raised so many of us
They built abortion clinics by your house to take you from us
Beautiful Black fathers, I know your back against the wall
You goin' hard but don't you let these people take you from us
We thuggin' hard, niggas die in the summer
Who gon' supply for our sons?
Who gon' supply for our daughters?
We can't leave it to section eight to provide like a father
We can't leave our kids with these people decidin' the order
Last time I checked nigga, we was decidin' the culture
Last time I checked nigga, that's what decided the order
Last time I checked nigga, we was controllin' the trend
Same one that got white kids Tik-Tokin' and woah'ing again
People been stealin' from us in blind sight
White people payin' Black blogs to damage us and self-damage us on online sites
ShadeRoom, y'all ain't hidin', twenty million followers
So Black folk, you gotta be more positive
Even though you're investors are white guys named Bryce Robins
Is it worth exploitin' the Black culture for the measly a hunnid thousand dollars?
Look Angelica, it ain't worth it
You a Black queen that push your scene above the surface
And we love you for that active drive and purpose
But it's time you take that hunnid thou' reverse it
Work it back into our communities, rehabilitate the unity
Young Black women shinin', don't be confused by my lines
Before you they up and tryna take 'em and reconfuse as some hatred, listen

My Black child I'm sayin' this 'cause I love you
But love ain't come with the lessons that's gon' leave life all above you
The police gon' hate up on you, the government's never for you
But you can rise all above it, as long as you keep your lovin'
I say this just 'cause I care

And I care for you, for you
And I'm there for you, I'm there for you
And I care for you, for you
And I'm there for you, I'm there for you

I was never good at school but smart enough to see the signs
Behind the f*ckery and lies of the system and how they try
The grand plan is to separate us, tear us down, conquer divide
The main was to have a Black man silenced
And though of course we used our voice to override it
They influenced us by usin' niggas our color to talk 'bout drugs and violence inside 'em
They made Black women talk more sex and less what they mind is
80's all the the 90's, like who the f*ck is behind this?
You awake to remind us, I equate to remind you
Business they told you mind you, listen you ain't find your
Self inside of this war, the devil dive in your door
My Black, skinned, Christians, know the devil pry at your more
My beautiful Black daughters, the ones who lash out in class
Out of anger, that anger the fact they had no f*ckin' fathers
Or the ones they had, would touch their daughters
We never knew 'cause they was quiet in school
No one supports so many affection only came from f*ck niggas that love in portions
Or some older cats that never made love to f*ck, they forced it
But it's the way that love was taught to you, shawty
Nobody taught it, you gotta know that ain't your fault
You tryna tear your mind comparin' yourself to someone who's brought up in family genes
That means mother, father is present on family tree
That mean you don't take all the blame 'cause they wasn't there
That just means you a Black queen, who's life wasn't fair
But God give unfair to the favorites
None heirs to the hatred
Tests that bring you faith when it's unclear what the fate is
People talk 'bout your untamed hair, hey it's my favorite
Dark skinned and light skinned, love you for what your shade is, it's Black
Unapologetic and Afrocentric
With enough curve and ass, for me to not have to mention all of my apprehension
With natural hair, you're fierce, they told you had to have extensions
That was cappin' past the fiction
Shawty you a whole ninth inning, championship
When you battin' that shit'll past the fences
You know I'm past attentive, let's make some last decisions

My Black child I'm sayin' this 'cause I love you
But love ain't come with the lessons that's gon' leave life all above you
The police gon' hate up on you, the government's never for you
But you can rise all above it, as long as you keep your lovin'
I say this just 'cause I care

And I care for you, for you
And I'm there for you, I'm there for you
And I care for you, for you
And I'm there for you, I'm there for you
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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In the Air

That's where you niggas got it f*cked up and twisted
They ain't scared about just a regular black man in America
Yeah, they fear that nigga too
But they fear the independent man
They fear the nigga who goes out and gets his
They fear the nigga that goes out and says, "I ain't takin' no for an answer"
They fear the man that says, "I'ma do it, I'ma make the corporation"
They fear the man that thinks above the employee position
They fear the man that wants to be the boss
They fear the black man in America who's accomplished
When you step outside, when you're in that Benz, when you're in that Bentley
And you shine and you got your ice and your jewelry on
They fear you, nigga
Niggas gotta be stupid to not see what's goin' on out here
They tryna black out every sin'le successful black man in America

If bein' black is bein' culture, what's the cancel culture?
Sound like some white shit them niggas planted on us
The cops killin' only heroes on the cam recorders
When major corporations ramblin' 'bout niggas on Twitter
When all they did was put BLM in they handles for us
Open your eyes, they ain't standin' for us
It's 2020, been a year, God planned it for us
A lot of things he got planned for us
I'm in the ring like Rocky
I got a shot type ocky, but it'll still'll score
What's everybody in they feelin's for?
It's 'cause I'm aimin' at the ceilin' floor
Still poppin' on these niggas, waitin' while they slither
When I'm comin', they can feel it more
The blogs only want my words just to switch it more
What do you do when the court lawyers is tellin' you not to talk
And as soon you don't, you playin' the villain for it?
You got a lot of feelings still in store
I'm still hearin' stories, that nigga talkin' 'bout Tory is over
I'm God's child, I'm one of his most glorious soldiers
I'm workin' at the old man's, custodian, quota
I'm the Tory, that's for the stories
Of overcomin' the poorest of situations and comin' out glorious from 'em
Niggas taught us to sell dope when you bored in the summer
He was lackin' a couple cast, then got caught in the summer
Pulled up on him, they started clappin' his dome in the summer, no wonder
That was my dog, I used to f*ck with him hard
He pull up to the tour bus with the dogs
He used to tell me I'm a Don and I'm a prince and how I come with the charm
And laughed back and say "Don't f*ck with no frogs"
'Lil cuz', you a star
Take me to the back, bust a cigar
Told me rappers stop hustlin' raw, but I was doublin' hard
Next step, cop come in the car and you was always there to bust up a charge
Shit just f*cked with me hard
Now it's pannin' out, news cameras standin' out
Wrongfully accused but on the news is what the man about
Even my own friends hands wasn't out
Tell me, what that's all about?
Fame got us fallin' out

Niggas hated on me, made me grind harder
It's gon' be people that's gon' switch when the time's harder
The door's open for a short line of niggas and the figures
It's the time, I ain't tryna make my line longer
I made my mind stronger
I made my heart colder
I work the best when my back was up at the wall for ya
I'm goin' through some changes, close friends turn to strangers
I'm tryna turn the pages even though there's anger in my heart for ya
Yeah, more important than ever
The snow is fallin' on my brain in the cold as December
I tell a lie, like yeah, I'm fine, but I'm holdin' together
I'm back on pace for the race
I'm at a rate where niggas just start blowin' this cheddar so damn hard that I part ways
With both of my hoes and had 'em both trippin' out and goin' together
For all the ones that know me better, you know I'm fed up
The only way to hold a set up is to know a set up

I don't like to do this, y'all just act like I ain't human
Please don't listen to the rumors that they try alludin'
I've never hit no woman, why the f*ck would I just do this?
This be that dark label shit, them niggas tryna do me
I know the secrets and I know the f*ckery
And they don't want me to say nothin' so they tryna shut (uh)
But God the only one in line to judge me
The other side and kind is ugly and they tryna f*ck me, yeah
What happened to the times of helpin' self?
When we dehumanizin' celebrities with mental health
Don't know the story, so we made one and upset ourselves
So nowadays I feel the pain from certain niggas I ain't never felt
We just marched in unity about us bein' brothers
And y'all ain't even hit my side, that's how we bein' brothers?
It's kinda crazy, white folks ain't even sayin' nothin'
Only celebs I'm seein' hatin' are my same color
Get it together, we gotta get it together
My nigga, we blackskin and we gotta live it together
F*ck how you feelin' about me, we got a mission together
You gotta listen, 'cause God, he gotta get his endeavor, preach
Tory, you in this situation, not because he's hatin'
He's usin' Megan as a vessel and a test of faith and
Even when you at the bottom, it's when he makes his way in
God, thank you for turnin' me into a demonstration
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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Life

Yeah
(Come in)

Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine forty-five
I can tell the pain in my youngin' from my shorty's eyes
Rap niggas gettin' at me, young niggas pickin' at me
I'm shootin' pass the limits, a nigga trigga happy
ShadeRoom gettin' nasty, black girls flippin' at me
Bestfriends switchin' on me, shit, at least a nigga happy
White drapes on the wall, white babes on the call
Spanish joints on the call, white grape on the pour up
Champagne when you see us, man came from to see us
Jay-Z and Penny Marshalls, I felt that and it's awful
Fake niggas tryna play me, lame bitches tryna blame me
Same niggas gassed up, same niggas tryna flame me
We made it pass the margin and pass the Section Eighty
We got white people marchin', this shit is f*ckin' crazy
We gon' be on the favors, I'm soapy on the Faga
It's real shit goin' on, George and Breonna Taylor
Type shit ain't on the focal, fly bitches on my scrotum
They pay me for appearance and pay me for my vocals
Yeah, f*ck all that happy shit niggas want me on
It's niggas in my line of work that want me gone
House that come with alarms, spouse that come with a charm
Lamb' that sit in garage, that don't come from a farm
I see wonderful views, where God got me, it ain't even payin' one of my dues
Holla at one of y'all choose, I was one of them dudes
Well if you was them you'd probably front on me too
Yeah, if I was you and you was me I would stunt on me too
Cash from seein' blessings, I got too much money at this point to be aggressive
I hate bein' outside knowin' I need to stress it
I hate overprovin' myself when I be impressive, preach nigga

"We're gettin' in the groove now, so I'm like givin' it my own shit now"

Lame niggas talk about me, same niggas walk around me
Hate me and strongly doubt me, I feel like Robert Downey
Back through the fly again, hoes sayin' hi again
Newly and improved suit, yeah lil' bitch, I'm Ironman
Hotter than bacon oil sittin' in the fryin' pan
New set of wings on me, Redbull, flyin' man
We don't even count the money, we weigh it up and we eye the bands
I was pullin' f*ckin' strings, I feel like Outer Banks
God usin' my situation to break the limitations
Soar pass the niggas hatin', more pass the shit that's waitin'
Devil in his recreations, black on black segregation
Turnin' us against each other, faith then got to test your patience
Black boy shine, nigga, black women, grow baby
Black boy and black women together now that's a soul, baby
That's on my soul baby, down to the toes, baby
The feelin' to feel like
Let's have some conversations, F all the contemplations
Look how we live in yo' world, peep all the abominations
Shit is a prime example, truth in the time'll answer
Truth and the time it tell like Mike and Chance when it's time to sample
Slide through the vacant door, f*ck niggas hate me more
Have we got this critical that we can't even be human
And let niggas even make mistakes anymore
What happened to bein' us? What happened to bein' more, wassup?

Oh-oh, sexy moonlight dance on the horizon
It's over, it's cold and full of violence
I pray you find peace inside of silence
I pray that you see the light
Your words sting like bees over my body
Make me sip, I speed in that Bugatti
Devils on my shoulder and on my body
Just pray that I see the light

You know I
I have realized I want to be like a, a walkin' testimony to, to, to kids
Or to, to teens and people who are worldwide that
You know they allow like the internet, the social media
The fake ass cancel culture to bring them down and
You know thirty comments, two-hundred comments
A thousand comments about you one day that brings your world down
I want y'all to look at me and realize
I'm walkin' testimony of someone who just doesn't give a f*ck about none of that shit
Imagine the whole f*ckin' world
And a bunch of millions of mothaf*cka's just hatin' at the same time
Actin' like as if your not human, as if
You know a thousand death threats later you gon' feel the same you gon', you know?
But in all of that you know
I kept a smile on my face because I knew what I know
And beyond everything I want you to look at my situation
And gain strength from me and realize that nigga, say what
I didn't give a f*ck, you ain't gotta give a f*ck either
And whateva you gon' do shall pass just like everything else in your life
You know the waves go, they go and, and you keep sailin'
Just keep sailin', keep sailin', keep sailin'
Eventually you get to your destination and guess what?
You look back and you can't even see niggas no more
So neva forget, it's three things
How special you are, the purpose you come with
And the reason your here, God bless you
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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