Deen & AB // SGA versuri

Versuri Tory Lanez – Deen & AB // SGA lyrics

[Part I: Deen & AB]

[Intro: Tony Montana]
You’re all a bunch of fucking assholes
You know why?
You don’t have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me, so you can point your fucking fingers
And say, „That’s the bad guy”

[Verse: Tory Lanez]
Streets waitin’ on me, playin’ for keeps, they waitin’ on me
All of this talk ‘bout M’s and B’s, and still everything they was sayin’ was cheap
Leaks in your circle, whatever you sayin’, them niggas relayin’ to me
I don’t wanna talk ‘bout no broke boy shit, none of that shit relate to me (That’s the bad guy)
None of that shit relate to me
Hoppin’ on islands and touchin’ on— none of that shit relatе to me
Niggas be fishin’ for info, and all of this shit that you’re talkin’ is bait to mе
You niggas in deals, you’re waitin’ to leave
She give me the head, I take it and leave
Who said the money ain’t made on trees? As soon as it falls, I’m rakin’ the leaves
Makin’ these M’s, they makin’ believe, to make you believe that they in the green
I feel like Deen the Great and AB, watchin’ these little niggas fakin’ they streams
None of that shit relate to me, none of that shit relate to me

[Interlude]
Nigga, free Tory, nigga, ayy
Yeah, yeah, nah, do that
Free Tory, nigga
Stupid-ass niggas

[Part II: SGA]

[Intro: Project Pat]
Sick of the sicker when you see the rims flicker
The paint dripper, ice in my rings glitter
I straight flip-uh the cheese like pancake-uh
Falling from trees like the leaves in my hand break-uh

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
None of that shit relate to me
Bitch, if we playin’, we playin’ for keeps
Lil’ nigga steppin’, I brought a new FN
The switch on that bih’ like it sprayin’ Febreze
She wanna fuck, but she way out her league
I bought her this ticket from way overseas
But if you gon’ travel to fuck me, then shawty just fuck me
Don’t come all this way out and tease

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
She gave me that head, I take her and leave

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
She givin’ me dome, she breakin’ her knees
I’m all in her purse, I’m takin’ the cheese
I’m back in this bitch, you waited for me
You know how it goes, you know how I be
„Where is you from?” You know it’s the B
I get love in the 6 and the 9
It’s no Tekashi, but they goin’ for me
You know what I mean, ya-ya-da me
I feel like Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, bitch, I’m goin’ for three
I call her a fan, she blowin’ for me

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
She gave me the head, I take her and leave

[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
You know how these bitches be goin’ for me
Smash David, bring all the beats
Tell Baby Chello to bring all the freaks
You know they gon’ fuck, I sing R&B
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
You know they gon’ fuck, I sing R&B
I’m SGA when I stand at the three
Trappin’ from Hamilton, land in the B
She fuckin’ with me
Baby, could tell me you fuckin’ with me
Then bring a friend for crodie
‘Cause you know how this shit gon’ go when you comin’ to see Tory, uh

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
As soon as I fuck, I’m makin’ her leave
She gave me the head, I take her and leave

[Verse 4: Tory Lanez]
She givin’ me dome, she breakin’ her knees
I’m all in her purse, I’m takin’ the cheese
I’m back in this bitch, you waited for me
You know how it goes, you know how I be
„Where is you from?” You know it’s the B
The way I was livin’, the shit, it was given
I really ain’t think I was makin’ eighteen
But look, crodie right back in this bitch, mm
It ain’t what you makin’ it seem
They try to lil’ bro me like Baby Hykeem, but none of that shit relatin’ to me
Cookin’ these niggas and bakin’ they beans
And cookin’ these bitches and takin’ they greens
These bitches’ll tell you how you got it
But you know these bitches’ll say anything
You know these bitches’ll say anything
TMZ say I’m in fear of my life, them niggas be lyin’ and makin’ up things
But I go tell the lawyer to make it a B
That Uno reverse, I made it a B
Uh, I’m about to make me a B
Uh, I’m about to make me a B
Ayy, I’m about to make me a B
Mm, niggas is talking, they really out sellin’ they souls, it’s crazy to me
For shit that a nigga can make in a day
That shit there won’t even take me a week

[Outro: Mr. Bigg]
Ever since I can remember, I been workin’ these hoes, and—