Albany Bahamas

歌手: Tory Lanez • 专辑:Sorry 4 What • 发布时间:2022-09-30
Just left the Bahamas with Justin Bieber
 Prayin' for me over FaceTime 'bout two years back's the last I seen him
 Forty thousand feet up in the sky, reflectin' back by my house
 Some of my guys got murdered and damn, I feel lost in this lonely road
 With no highs and only lows, and no ties, only goals
 And spittin' like I'm tryna put my dentures in that .44
 I'm at the 40/40, tryna find a shawty for me
 And soon it's rendezvous and hoes actin' naughty, naughty
 And not by nature, I drop by paper
 I think of times when I didn't have it, hoes used to laugh it, laugh it
 Now I'm lookin' back like, "Damn, shawty, what happened, happened?"
 Now they like, "What's happenin'?", I'm likе, "Cool, whatever happenеd, happened" (Yeah)
 Come throw that ass back, I still tag it, still slap it
 I got word you threw a hundred on my head, well, I'm laughin', hmm
 That's the only time you'll see me dead
 I see green and money, I see problems, I see red
 So much drama and the stress inside my mind
 I'm tryna ch-chill, I'm talkin' tears, used to shop at
 These niggas used to pop their mouth but had no heart to see us
 Old friends turnin' to haters and then, we done go major again
 I'm in a state of revenge, **** all that fakes fightin', nigga, that playin' pretend
 Ain't no makin' amends, all light sable play in the Benz like
 Finding myself, make mistakes
 All the signs don't break
 Know that I'm hard headed
 I'm so sorry but that's why I wonder
 If these niggas really are down
 Or am I just holdin' it down? Oh, yeah
 Will these bitches really be around when I'm down?
 That's what I wonder
 I had to have my heart broke down
 Now you tryna start goin' down, back there
 I guarantee they won't be around
 That's why I wonder
 Yeah
 I'm gettin' texts from women I had some mess with
 Hoes I used to text the "X" and "O" and now they textin', "SOS", just to save 'em from the ex they got in bed with
 It's crazy how them acronyms work
 I live a good life at Taboo in Miami, it's bad bitches throwin' ass at my work
 I know they mad, they hurt that I'm throwin' cash and then splurgin'
 I'm stuntin' hard, the Cullinan rim caps, still here scratchin' the curb, my gosh
 I wouldn't dress my son superfly 'til he turn five
 Rather not see him hypnotize to material lies
 Nothin' like his daddy who be overdriven by design
 Late night, ****in' stripper bitches, livin' out of line
 Finding myself, make mistakes
 All the signs don't break
 Know that I'm hard headed
 I'm so sorry but that's why I wonder
 If these niggas really are down
 Or am I just holdin' it down? Oh, yeah
 Will these bitches really be around when I'm down?
 That's what I wonder
 Get in my head, goin' sideways
 Everything you said on replay
 Get in my head, goin' sideways
 Everything you said on replay
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