Look No Further (Lost Tapes 2016) Tory Lanez

[Intro]
Woah, woah
One more time, one time, one time
Woah, woah
One more time, one time, one time
Yeah, for real, though, look

[Verse 1]
You gotta know I want you, I'm tryna be better than
Nigga makin' calls, this gun tucked in my Letterman
Jacket, I pack it up on this motherfuckin' avenue
You know what I had to do, was selling a pack or two
The money was all there, wasn't a fortune
Tenants talking eviction, she stepping all on our doorstep
So I hit the corner, hustling out for Jordans
You up on my trap phone talkin' these abortions
Ah, baby, you know that all of this shit is for you
Baby, I hit that corner up for us
Though I be bummy and scummy
Through wires and fire you know I be on it for us
Shorty when I'm in that there, I'ma win that there
I wear a king's struggle till I'm sittin' in that chair, yeah
So just promise that you'll never forget me
And when you see me, you better accept me
Remember the crew on the glow up, everythin' on the show up
Selling till the door up tryna get all the dough up
I can take you Caribana, we can fuck a float up
Came a long way from tryna hustle a four up
Picture you sittin' up in that kitchen
You cookin', doin' the dishes, I'm in the room weighin' dope up
Shit's changed, I done came from the pain
So when you see me, promise that you'll do the same, shawty