Lirik Lagu Tory lanez – Adidas
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Silahkan disimak Lirik Lagu Tory lanez – Adidas Berikut Dibawah ini untuk Selanjutnya.[intro]
yeah, yeah
[verse]
dough stash in my beamer, i could cash out on adidas
should i trap, should i rap, or spend this cash all on a feature?
them n~ggas is in the field and they adopted, so i teach
but i gotta spend this cash all on this motherf~ckin’ re~up
i’m trying to be a leader, but sh~t, i’m fallin’ in my past
the trap callin’ for this cash, i scr~pe the bottom of the stash
front a n~gga one and i can press it, i can stretch that b~tch to half
a lot of sh~t a n~gga never had, a n~gga tryna grab
and r.i.p. my n~gga black, ’cause they chopped him into pieces
he was tryna duck polices, i was tryna duck the reaper
i was on the block, hustlin’, just tryna stuff the reefer
in the pocket with the nina, sh~t, i’m poppin’ with the heater
if i need to, i’m in the kitchen bakin’ like anita
tryna freak it like adina, sell a sneaker to a beaner
i was younger, but f~ckin’ up the re~up, coppin’ sneakers
’cause the ogs never taught me how to be up, i got beat up
on them corners, but i came back
trap back jumpin’, had it poppin’ on the same track
lil’ mama thuggin’, got my name as her face tat
she just gotta face facts
it’s some real n~ggas in this sh~t, you can’t replace that
same block, same strap, shoot a n~gga face back
leave his head in his legs, waist in his wave cap
c~cked the k back, was blowin’ blades where his braids at
c~cked the k back, had so much pain, so i stained that
mama cried tears but did biz throughout the years
i had a couple n~ggas die, and i’m just wishin’ you was here
but sh~t is clear, i’m ridin’ with my pistol like a piston
through the fear, and let them n~ggas know i’m here
i promise when i die, they celebrate me like i’m ‘pac
it’ll be because i reached my goal, not ’cause i sold this rock
any n~gga that try to hate me, promise, dawg, they gon’ get shot
up, finna die, and i got n~ggas that’s still down to knock your top
i put this on my baby, this “being broke” sh~t done drove me crazy
all my friends done got ghost and went swayze
my number one question now is, “lord, am i gon’ make it?”
’cause it’s times i feel alone and just so hopeless on this pavement
i try to work a nine~to~five, but i can’t wait for payment
sh~t, that sh~t just take too long and plus the feelin’ so complacent
but i look at that road, and it’s like my goals is so adjacent
the devil on my shoulder’s gettin’ colder in this bas~m~nt
i got k!llers on the left of me, drug dealers on my right
to the world, they look scary, but i knew these n~ggas all my life
and now my little n~ggas scammin’, he tryna cop it off a swipe
i remember different nights, duckin’ cops and runnin’ flights
of stairs, n~ggas gettin’ scared, but p~ssy boy, that ain’t my type
i threw it up with n~ggas past my weight and twice my height
ever sat up in that dark place, just tryna find a light?
i can’t even trust myself, my left hand don’t know my right
i can put this on my dead mama
marijuana sales done bought this ferragamo
out of state l!cks, done got to flex some moncler on ’em
b~tch, i’m all smiles like the logo of the maricama
n~ggas can’t stop me, now they fearin’ on me
only thing i fear is god, i can never fear the odds
eric committin’ a suicide, the only time you seen the tears fall
shoutout my n~gga nessy, in the city, they tried to clear him off
then my cousin dave got shot in front of grandma’s
i been in them shootouts in the parkin’ lots and standoff
real plugs where i’m from, no n~ggas never ranned off
give it to my lil’ n~gga, pass it by the hand off
had to sell him game, you gotta pass it, put your man on
[outro]
even if i
even if i do get it
and i might not try it
’cause i was born broke but i’ma die rich
even if i
if i never get it
i’ll still have this dope stash when i blow past
sell it slow like it’s winter in the forecast
i gotta make it
i gotta make it
said, i gotta make it
and if they won’t give it to me, i’m gon’ take it, whoa
i gotta make it
i gotta make it
if they won’t give it to me, i’m gon’ take it
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