When Its Dark (E-NFT) 10-8-21 lyrics

by

Tory Lanez


[Intro]
I'm tryna understand where was the L I mean the shows got bigger all I did was cop more cars cop more ice haha more cribs the press got bigger I guess I guess you could say a lot has changed yeah Canada

[Verse 1]
Yeah 20,000 dollars stuffed in my Amiris
400 on that cullinan sh*t scary
Cause when I was backing out them Benzes nah y'all ain't hear me
Now the Rolls Royce truck parked and stunt on any car that park near me
Check the rollie homie I got time today
Ballin like I'm signed to play
It's common buying diamonds eating ramen on a private planе
Disrespectful shooters with mе, they'll make your mom a stain
I done lost it all got nothing to lose I make my llama bang
n*ggas say it's beef and I don't see it I just see 50 packs
50 him 50 him by the night go get him whacked
Twitter n*ggas dissing while I'm laughing bringing millis back
Boy you said it's danger put that work and bring my Glizzy back
I'm wearing out these sweats for a week straight
Left em in police tape, my alibi phillipe's steak
Yeah, I'll steal a n*gga flow and what (And what, pus*y?)
n*gga and what?
I rockin' 4 diamonds and diamonds
Chinchilla jackets inside of the hottest climates
If my mom could see me now she'd say I'm flying, get a whiff of me
20 golden chains look like I'm Mr. T, you sh*ttin' me?
I done took some time but now I'm focused
Pros like a plumber you ain't on sh*t then don't approach us
Cancel me and send me where I'm gang gang with all the roaches
You poppin on the coaches gettin the doses with them toasters
Checkmate
Hoppin on my hesi step on the court doing them head fakes
n*ggas keep on sleepin on me hope they asleep til the bed break
Coppin all my dogs watch they used to rob n*ggas bare faced
Middy still work the camera for me but the n*gga rollie with the red face
Still gettin head in the staircase n*ggas call me a headcase
20,000 poppin out the rubber band n*gga all dead face
I remember nights when my dog told me that he used to want the red wraith
Now we p*ssing on the wraith n*gga we done made it n*gga ain't a fair race
[Verse 2]
Uh
40,000 dollars spent it all at strokers
f*ck up out that door or we might slap up the promoters
Old n*ggas talking but I ain't hearing em, I put fear in em
I leave Cas' body in that casket his career is in
My prime and your prime, dawg it's no comparison
What you gon' compare, some Smack DVD appearances?
Ding ding ding 15 seconds of fame is up
Was in them hotels with R. Kelly, we should flame you up
Plain janes everywhere like Spiderman aiming up
Peashooter pocket rocket, making sure my baby tucked
She can't even diss me proper, she know I'm a crazy f*ck
Off the lean I got this b*tch screaming off my lazy f*ck
If you see me out with 2 b*tches it's 'cause my ladies f*ck
If you see me out with your new b*tch that b*tch my latest f*ck
Feelin like a porn star I'm watching all this paper come
Got you on the on star I'm 'bout to come and flame you up
Suit case full of cash got me gettin paper cuts
I might buy the house beside my house to get my neighbors up
n*ggas say I'm trippin' lately I don't give your favorite f*ck
Diamonds with the latest cuts, promise I ain't changing up
Yeah, in it 'til the endin'
Just me against the world but sh*t been feelin' like I'm winnin
I laugh about these rap n*ggas, would've folded in my position
More old money than a pension why I got a whole 4 in my extension? Canada
Stop f*ckin playin with us n*gga
This Umbrella sh*t ain't no joke
We fly fast cars n*gga fly jets n*gga
Bad b*tches wild chanel bags and sh*t
Yeah
My n*gga J just made like 3 million dollars he keeping it low, you know what I'm saying
And that's my homeboy, he don't even f*cking rap
C'mon man
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