Revenge of Fargo versuri

Versuri Tory Lanez – Revenge of Fargo lyrics

[Part I]

[Chorus]
Niggas’ll talk, as soon as I see ‘em I’m slapping the taste
Catch ‘em in public and niggas don’t wanna say none of that shit in my face
I ain’t even fazed when I get home, baby

[Verse]
Twenty-three thousand to trick on a tricky bitch, I need that shit out the safe (Right now, right now)
Get the fuck out of my face
Twenty-one thousand, get Dr. Miami to cut that lil’ bitch out of shape
The whole world screamin’ „Free Tory,” man, the haters don’t know how to hate, uh
Had a show, flew back last night, niggas think I’m out of state (Nigga)
Clearly, I’m sitting inside of the celly, but manifestin’ is the way
But I ain’t just manifestin’ when I tell you I’ll be home any day, nigga, huh
God got me, no sage (Oh)
Double-R on the car (Oh)
Rolls-Royce, road rage (Oh)
Shawty, my ex turned me back to savage, I’m back to my old ways
So, baby, they wanna fuck me for nothin’, I told the bitch, „Okay”
Okay, she wanna fuck, okay
She got a messy lil’ body that don’t wanna suck, well then, uh— okay
Call up the rest of my buddies whenever it’s up and it’s stuck, okay
Don’t give a fuck if I only hit once, I still got to fuck, okay

[Chorus]
Niggas’ll talk, as soon as I see ‘em I’m slapping the taste
Catch ‘em in public and niggas don’t wanna say none of that shit in my face
I ain’t even fazed when I get home, baby
I might need my fade when I get home
I ain’t even fazed when I get home, baby

[Segue]
Bitch, I need a fade when I ge—

[Part II]

[Verse]
This shit up forever, them boys tried to murder me
I cannot tell you, but certainly
My niggas know just how this gonna go, all my killies gon’ paint him in burgundy
He told me, „Get it right back in blood,” I got it right back in that currency
I mean, like seventeen stabs, my nigga, you know he was takin’ that personally

[Part III]

[Intro]
Yeah
It’s three times, you know what it is man, world shit, I run this shit
Nigga, you know what’s goin’ on, yeah, uh

[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Seven in tens, I’ll be outside from seven to ten
That’s 7 p.m. to 10 a.m., nigga, I don’t got no regular friends (Ayy)
I see the opps in the party, they jackin’ and actin’ all extra again (‘Gain)
I keep the same energy when it’s me or it’s Taboo floor and ten of my friends
You know how I’m comin’
Pick the paper, shawty, know I’m thumbin’
Hit the show and niggas know I’m a dummy
Rev the engine, niggas know how it’s runnin’ (Nigga)
Hit the pussy with a certain stroke, now certain stroke make you know how she cummin’
She say my dick’ll overload in her stomach
Was dark, but now I see the glow in the tunnel
We do it to you, but you know that you fumbled
Was trippin’ on me ‘til you know that you stumbled
Was player, went into the door, it got crumbled
I take the jet to every show in the summer
She fronted back then, but she go in the summer
I lost my heart in the winter, so fuck it, I don’t give a fuck about knowin’ the summer
Bitches that didn’t fuck me, I was broke, now I’m rich, lil’ bitch, and you owe me the summer
She ain’t your bitch, she’s ours now, man, she ours now, man, the slogan the summer
Hit this money like a real nigga, but I’m tatted up like cholo this summer (Summer)
Too many bottles and too many blunts
I sold gelato and told ‘em it’s runtz
I’m way too rich to be doin’ these stunts
I’m too legit to be movin’ this janky
Weed too sealed to be movin’ this stanky
Bitch too close, please move, oh, thanky
Hit her with the dance, hanky-panky
A million times, the money is long, the arms are lanky
I threw about forty-three thousand inside of that bitch and you strippers should thank me
An army of Ubers and shooters, I got ‘em parked, them niggas right when the tank be (Nigga)
All of my niggas are antsy
The chain yellin’, „Try to yank me”