收聽Tory Lanez的Dope Boy's Diary歌詞歌曲

Dope Boy's Diary

Tory Lanez2020年4月10日

Dope Boy's Diary 歌詞

 

Told my *****I love her she ain't say it back

My heart I can't play with that

Fcuk it that's that and we made it that

Runnin' through the trap to find my re up tryna make it back

Bm trippin' I'm just tryna cop my son his favorite snacks

Love from the crip bloods and gds

Scammin' out the bank I made like fifty thou' on td

In this trap my homeboys my heart but s**t I gotta move greedy

Got a budget for the lawyer case I lose with this pd

Perfect

'Cause we tryna get more than rich fcuk the fame and all the gliss

My *****ain't had ****so I bought her ****

I'm a lil' older so I'm older 'til I taught the *****

Boy I woulda swore that she was loyal 'til I caught the *****

I won't trust a soul

It's just me and my poor playin' position on that road watchin' jack boys close

Gun closer than the sirens see if them boys try me

*****I'm openin' to fire catchin' bodies like corona in the virus niga

W**d bought the rolex crack bought the buss down

Trappin' did a home run scammin' did a touchdown

Thinkin' 'bout my son now know I gotta stay alive

'Cause I done let him down like four times and I can't make it five

Cops from a naked eye watchin' in a foreign

But we movin' neat the da can't grant them no warrants

Perfect

The birdman with me like wayne in new orleans

Rainin' and pourin' ragin' and warin'

Prolly lost my *****to a athlete

Fcuk it I'ma pull up with another *****mad fleek

I remember crystal done told me I was mad weak

From that day I never let another *****embarrass me

Perfect

I had to wear the same drawers

Goin' out for weeks and niga stank but this s**t paid off

Flexin' like I own the rental niga I had to play it off

H*es I put this dck off in that hole just like I'm playin' golf

Anytime I ran up out of work I sold 'em drywall

I was broke and threw it on the scale 'cause I can't eyeball

Homie I just came from bein' homeless that's a sidebar

That's why with this rap s**t I be focused can't take time off

Boy I'm not a killer but don't push me that's on my momma

'Cause my killers out there swimmin' in the deep end

'Fore he knew that niga drowned 'cause he was deep in

Scoreboard *****you playin' on the defense

My lil' nigas catchin' bodies every weekend

My lil' shooter made the movie with the sequence

Play with us and we gon' turn that niga pretense

In the foreign picked him up from out the precinct

'Cause he gon' still put in that pressure 'til the beef ends ayy

I wanna cheat but I'll prolly kill her if she cheat on me

Homicidal thoughts don't mix with gs on me

Plus I be with gs homie stick hot like ninety eight degrees on me

Trigger finger itchy like some fleas on me

Sleepin' on my niga sofa

Sleepin' on the floor I couldn't even tell a *****come over

Now it's all dior all on my body like my melatonin

Nigas took the stand I can't believe them boys were tellin' on me

Street s**t is hella phony yeah

Look in my eyes you see I'm dodgin' all the demons

Came a long way from swipin' fraud cards at all the neiman's

Perfect

I was plottin' and schemin' poppin' bad beans and s**t

I thought it then dreamed it turned it to reality

This a fatality killin' any niga sayin' he got the same style as me

I'm the only rapper sayin' s**t with no apology

Pull up you could holler b

Your favorite rapper's s**t just ain't as hot as me

Tory

Perfect

Spittin' fire in the booth

Forgiato tires on the coupe

Ogs lookin' at me like they inspired to be me when I aspired to be you

It's crazy but it's true

D**n yeah

Y'all know 310 run this s**t you know what's goin' on niga

 

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