[Intro]
Got it on Smash
[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Fuck all that talkin', I'm back with that 7.62 and it's spittin'
I got a bad lil' bitch fuckin' on anybody in the room, that'll get her Givenchy
Holdin' the vibe at the condo, I don't need nobody
No entry for niggas that envy
She set a threesome up, I fucked her friend
She got jelly, now she on Twitter actin' petty
Sent my other bitch a whip and got wetty
My diamonds bustin' down the wrist in baguettie
I hit his bitch and he couldn't accept it
Bitch, I got all type of sticks, I got invested
Whole lotta gateway
All my niggas in jail, I got you through the JPay
Rockefeller guap, Sky-Dweller watch
But we all started at the Day-Datе
Hit the dealer, comе back with another car
Hit the jeweler, come back with another watch
Hit that bih from the back and I let her watch
El Dorado, the cap with the yellow top
I done shopped 'til I dropped in Givenchy
Been on top since I dropped in the Bentley
When that day come around and I buss up the case
Don't you niggas come back actin' friendly
After this, I don't fuck with you rappin' niggas
Bitch, I'm good in the trap with the savages
Plus, I'm good in the board with the business niggas
Get the fuck out my face, mind your business
Different angles, I'ma watch it, colorblind
Bagged your bitch and I fucked her some other time
Make a hit, then I go make another song
I got nothin' to lose on you fuck niggas
I been in this shit here for like ten years
I got nothin' to prove, all you fuck niggas
No award in the world could define me, nigga
I got bad bitches think it's timey, nigga
Cell me, let me know if it's cool to fuck
You could pull up on me uninvited, ha
And then I smoke the pussy like a spliff
I light it, I'ma throw a party, every bitch invited
I'ma get money fasho, yeah
No, I cannot do no regular
I'm in running for trapper, trapper of the year
I'm juggin' off four different cellulars
Tell my teachers, "Fuck you, you can't tell me nothin'"
Shut the fuck up while I pull a Bentley up
I've been shinin' so bright, now they envy us
Wonder how them niggas feel that set me up
I done witnessed my nigga Kellz go to jail and come back and hop in a Urus
Different bitches gettin' bagged like [?] [1:29]
Take your bitch right back from you, I'm courteous
If a chick cheat on me, she ain't serious
She must not give a fuck 'bout her paper
She must not give a fuck 'bout her majors
Even if her other nigga major, that nigga ain't gettin'
Got it on Smash
[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Fuck all that talkin', I'm back with that 7.62 and it's spittin'
I got a bad lil' bitch fuckin' on anybody in the room, that'll get her Givenchy
Holdin' the vibe at the condo, I don't need nobody
No entry for niggas that envy
She set a threesome up, I fucked her friend
She got jelly, now she on Twitter actin' petty
Sent my other bitch a whip and got wetty
My diamonds bustin' down the wrist in baguettie
I hit his bitch and he couldn't accept it
Bitch, I got all type of sticks, I got invested
Whole lotta gateway
All my niggas in jail, I got you through the JPay
Rockefeller guap, Sky-Dweller watch
But we all started at the Day-Datе
Hit the dealer, comе back with another car
Hit the jeweler, come back with another watch
Hit that bih from the back and I let her watch
El Dorado, the cap with the yellow top
I done shopped 'til I dropped in Givenchy
Been on top since I dropped in the Bentley
When that day come around and I buss up the case
Don't you niggas come back actin' friendly
After this, I don't fuck with you rappin' niggas
Bitch, I'm good in the trap with the savages
Plus, I'm good in the board with the business niggas
Get the fuck out my face, mind your business
Different angles, I'ma watch it, colorblind
Bagged your bitch and I fucked her some other time
Make a hit, then I go make another song
I got nothin' to lose on you fuck niggas
I been in this shit here for like ten years
I got nothin' to prove, all you fuck niggas
No award in the world could define me, nigga
I got bad bitches think it's timey, nigga
Cell me, let me know if it's cool to fuck
You could pull up on me uninvited, ha
And then I smoke the pussy like a spliff
I light it, I'ma throw a party, every bitch invited
I'ma get money fasho, yeah
No, I cannot do no regular
I'm in running for trapper, trapper of the year
I'm juggin' off four different cellulars
Tell my teachers, "Fuck you, you can't tell me nothin'"
Shut the fuck up while I pull a Bentley up
I've been shinin' so bright, now they envy us
Wonder how them niggas feel that set me up
I done witnessed my nigga Kellz go to jail and come back and hop in a Urus
Different bitches gettin' bagged like [?] [1:29]
Take your bitch right back from you, I'm courteous
If a chick cheat on me, she ain't serious
She must not give a fuck 'bout her paper
She must not give a fuck 'bout her majors
Even if her other nigga major, that nigga ain't gettin'
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