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Tory Lanez
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[00:00.17] What the fuck is that?

[00:03.40] (Alright, everybody has their own drink?)

[00:10.03] Told the beef was over, that was, ayy

[00:12.46] Said the beef was over, that was motherfuckin' cap

[00:15.38] Don't need no fuckin' handouts, let alone a dap, yeah

[00:18.57] Six and eight and fours and two's you know I played it crap, yeah

[00:21.49] Taboo in Miami, I'm too rich for booby trap, yeah

[00:24.95] Ayy, it's some niggas I don't like

[00:27.33] So I'm throwing' signs in the street, I'm off stride, yeah

[00:30.83] It's on sight, so I said it's on sight, uh

[00:33.73] Bitches tryna end me, so I can not be polite, uh

[00:36.67] Millionaire, I ain't stopping' at no lights

[00:39.36] But shit replay inside my head enough, and I'm a fight, yeah

[00:42.25] Promise that I buy that bitch a Birkin, mmh, sike, uh

[00:45.43] Promise that I buy that bitch a Birkin, uh, sike!

[00:48.62] Threw that pussy, and I caught it, J. Rice

[00:51.30] Know that bitch is mine, but I might now own her rights

[00:54.48] Yeah, that bitch said she went skydivin' twice

[00:57.40] Jumped up on his dick and said that bit' was scared of heights

[01:00.59] Yeah, I'm too lit for booby trap, uh

[01:03.22] I can't go to Louis closets like a Louis rag, uh

[01:06.14] Swarming' with the scammers, can't do Niemans with no Giffy, uh

[01:09.34] You keep it a hundred, shit, I rather keep a .50

[01:12.78] Lil' bitch, fives on the fours

[01:15.17] Walked into Amiri, and they told me, "Strike a pose"

[01:18.09] Like a fat bitch, you know I show up with the rolls

[01:21.02] Ken just got them two best friends to fuck, I said, "Goals"

[01:24.50] He a bird, he probably in the X4

[01:27.16] Plus the only party that we know is next door

[01:30.08] You know these niggas talkin', know these pussy boys a joke

[01:32.72] You got a Goyard on your birthday 'cause that nigga broke, uh

[01:36.45] Yeah, I'm too rich for booby trap

[01:38.84] Just bought a pharmacy with Doctor T, we off the map

[01:41.78] The casa, the Migo, that shit right where I'm at

[01:44.70] He would say something' back, but he need Cardi B for that

[01:47.89] My wrists cost a nigga's whole career, nigga

[01:50.55] 18.7 in a year, nigga

[01:54.02] Said the beef was over, that was motherfuckin' cap

[01:56.69] Don't need no fuckin' handouts, let alone a dap, yeah

[01:59.88] Six and eight and fours and two's you know I played it crap, yeah

[02:02.80] Taboo in Miami, I'm too rich for booby trap, yeah

[02:06.25] Ayy, it's some niggas I don't like

[02:08.91] So I'm throwing' signs in the street, I'm off stride, yeah

[02:12.10] It's on sight, so I said it's on sight, uh

[02:14.76] Bitches tryna end me, so I can not be polite