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sway freestyle (pt. 2) - tory lanez lyrics

[verse 1]
sorry not sorry the boy is back in the building
he feelin’ himself he pouring corgiac in the building
excuse me for not applauding we all up in feeling
i just feel like most of these artists aren’t appealing to me
young t, mister olay free, im in the sauce like bolognese
n-gg-s still b-tching, the gun still singing and my gun still singing to them n-gg-s like do-re-mi
so lit i take a pic for a 4k fee
tell a b-tch that i’m the sh-t, p-ss, throw-up, pee
threesomin’ hoes got them yelling “hold up t
-you gon get in my hair”, i’m like “so what b?”
i go new york on em’, i got a new talk for em’
n-gg-s want beef, trust me i got a new fork for em’
i’m flying a brooklyn b-tch, right outta newark for em’
new jersey i’m getting money motherf-cker you heard me
when i heard the term 6, i wasn’t used to the sh-t
i dropped the new toronto, i wasn’t new to this sh-t
i know i’m not wrong for making lucrative sh-t
but, n-gg-s all offended by my views of the 6
when it came to boy, i said that he was a fan
say the same thing, i said that he was a fan
tried to the same, returning the same stamp
but i just can’t fall, wherever i fall n-gg- i land
you seen it, baller alert, main news n-gg-
holding off west like i’m ye’s room n-gg-
these blogs talk about me like a trade room n-gg-
i feel like i got the keys to the shade room n-gg-
c’mon, sh-t done changed, the chicks done changed
chest, the t-tties, the -ss on my chicks done changed
went from a 1.6 to a 6 something range
gotta understand the life from which one came
i was taught drop harder, be the kid and drop cars where the girls will give you brain and even catch the smart water
and i ain’t even stressing y’all father, when i’m say that i’m y’all father i can get how that can make you all bothered
so much money they just okay me
out the womb i told the doctor “n-gg- don’t play me”
my hoes never say nothing they just okay me
i keep the k right between em’ like okc
please, the young boy has got the remedy down
if you ain’t with us, you a op and you an enemy now
boss n-gg- calling shots like i’m penny liddell
i hate them b-tches that you never see like a 70 deal
look, 2pac back, my two glocks strapped, with two pop b-tches f-cking in the u-haul track
i’m so jazzy n-gg- i could bring the crew long lack
i’m so jazzy n-gg- i could bring juke talk back
wait, tell you what to do just like a surgeon
i go, fly in that p-ssy just like a carpet
backwood, smoking excuse me for the cigar scent
dark tint, roll up on n-gg-s so i can avoid all the nonsense
please, people know that i’m coming sh-t me
compet-tion know i’m coming sh-t free
and this sh-t is ironic that the outcome and look the alb-m is this summer sixteen

[verse 2]
all my young boys is shooting they with the shootouts
one umbrella crew out, n-gg- what you gon’ do bout
my dog jae is trying to find him a new route
i’m tryna do me the same, my b-tches do be insane
got that mulsuanne glidin’, i’m riding it
through the rain
through the pain
we do change, n-gg-s won’t do a thing
and me, i do thangs n-gg- hotta than blue flame
and my wrist saying b-tch come kick it like liu kang
look, n-gg- i don’t play no games
i’m a general
lifetime ties i ain’t f-cking with the federal
white wine vibe, 5 b-tches on my genitals
pedal to the metal she don’t put me on a pedestal
i hit her with the finishing touch
i diminish them bad b-tches and hit em’ like a cinnamon dutch
i touch bad b-tches with mad riches, they dad riches
and i’m in they back so much n-gg- i’m ad-libin’
big timer, doe proper, show stopper
bad b-tches, actresses in soap operas
getting so much doe ya’ll n-gg-s owe papa
i get paid to put you on a stretcher, old doctor
we be moving militant, whole squad real and sh-t
10 rollies, 30 chains whole squad killin’ it
went to rolls royce, brought the wraith out the dealership
bought the b-tch cash you can tell em’ that i’m still legit
y’all say y’all ball with payments to make
on the g4 cigar with plane flicks to take
g5 private plane away from jakes
and yeah n-gg- i do lear from state to state
gotta yellow presidenti and i baked the face
my chick yellow den confetti, gotta laced in grape
treat my dates like, “f-ck it if we late, we late”
and if you f-cking and you saying you relate we great
okay, why them n-gg-s hating on tory, can’t chance it
why them n-gg-s sick of my face, that’s cancer
why they in the backroom dissing like the dancers
well me and sway are the same cause we don’t got the answers
i was with the scammers, trigger pullers and jammers
night time shooters a do you in they pajamas
then eat oodles and noodles and go to sleep vampin’
toss hammers in water and lay in east hampton
me, sosa, and brooks that’s the three champions
give your b-tch a 3 point foul, 3 chances
ya broad say i’m lying, i ain’t f-ck it, she dancing
i knew she was f-cking from the first 3 glances
heard she gotta twin that heard i ball, steve francis
f-ck her and then i’m taking her sis, steve nash sh-t
relapse n-gg-, i’m on my relax n-gg-
and i already won the race these just re-laps n-gg-
mind your b-tch and you bees wax n-gg-
i keep 3 straps
cause we done hit some cats that’s gone be back n-gg-
after the rai rai talk, da whagwan pop can
i’m still with real n-gg-s saying, “wha pop? whagwan?”
pull in something foreign with the top all chopped on
n-gg-s getting mad but the boy on top don
ralph lauren bedsheets, ralph lauren i’m killing it
linen all foreign, i’m touring with foreign models
order more bottles them b-tches is gon’ swallow
and i got so many hallow tips, i swear i’m going hallow
when i shoot we bang my n-gg- it’s gon’ follow
when the aim full throttle and i drink the full bottle
of patron, when it’s on my n-gg- then it’s on
so we gon’ get it on until we in the zone
and it’s real man little f-cker you n-gg-s gon’ feel em’
august 19th my n-gg-s is gon’ kill em’
we going pop, n-gg- we going pop
pop up and make another mill i call that going pop n-gg-
yeah n-gg- and y’all n-gg-s gon’ flop n-gg-
all my n-gg-s, one umbrella we gon’ drop n-gg-s
yeah, i’m getting so much
n-gg-s getting cheese my n-gg-, they acting so tough
i don’t give a f-ck my n-gg-, just grow up
i’m just getting money so much, i can throw up
last time i came on sway my chains was wack
this time i came on sway my chains is stacked
i don’t give a f-ck my n-gg-

- tory lanez lyrics

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