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tory lanez & max b - mawa interlude x lunch tray lyrics

[intro: max b & tory lanez]
yo, shoutout to my motherf+ckin’ brother, n+gga
tory lanez, n+gga, this max b, prevail
n+gga, i love you, i appreciate you, hold your head
when we touch down, n+gga, we gon’ make good music together
i might be home before you, n+gga
if i do, you already know, n+gga, i got a super duper bag for you, n+gga, pull up on the bal+ster
i love you, n+gga
al, al, f+ckin’ al, n+gga
wavy baby mawa for life, n+gga
al
wee, wee
stretching that sh+t, n+gga, i’m stretchin’ that sh+t

[verse 1: tory lanez]
co play with me today, i might slap all the sh+t out that n+gga
think i just misread the energy, he came and told me i’m really that n+gga
accountant accountin’ for everything, n+gga
i told you that nicki that n+gga
b+tches be lyin’, i flew ‘еm to islands, they can’t even gеt in the villas
i got to slide for black
i just made seven hundred thousand sittin’ in a room, feel like i’m kai cenat
shoutout the independent distributors that understood n+gga fire would catch
but i’m ’bout to start a distribution january, i ain’t got no time for that
callin’ up jona and gettin’ the stats
f+ckin’ these hoes and lettin’ ’em know i ain’t gettin’ attached (woo)
callin’ up dan and jay and makin’ sure the numbers match
they locked me up in a cage, but let them p+ssy n+ggas know the dog is back, mm
airlift him off the yard and send him to medical
all the charges we committin’ so federal, i don’t even wanna call you back, mm
pullin’ her weave, and i got it all in track
visit, she stickin’ it all in her crack
police are comin’, i’m callin’ you back
(ayo, they ’bout to walk, let me hit you back, ayy)
i’m at the tippity top
n+ggas was thinkin’ they send me to prison, somehow it would get me stop
no, he think he the sh+t when he not
i’m on the phone with suge in donovan
he tellin’ me he think i could be bigger than pac, mm
[chorus: tory lanez]
stretchin’ that sh+t, n+gga (woo), i’m stretchin’ that sh+t, mm (ooh)
stretchin’ that sh+t (stretch)
you got my name in your mouth, lil’ b+tch (ooh)
stretchin’ that sh+t (ooh)
it won’t be the same when i’m out, lil’ b+tch
stretchin’ that sh+t (yeehaw)

[verse 2: tory lanez]
recordin’ in prison this sh+t revolutionary
n+ggas be n+ggas, but really be b+tches with d+cks, they want to be futanari
i go to canteen, got more bags on me, weight is way more than you can carry
my little n+gga be tuckin’ the knife under pillows, like he was the tooth fairy (he’s on fire)
talk of the prison when i’m on the tablet
jail is only makin’ me more famous than i was, i’m so well established
twenty+one hit records in your whole career, to me in a month is a average
that googled eye b+tch is in need of some d+ck, but she cannot get none of this blackness
you can’t have none of this blackness (uh)
you can’t have none of this blackness (uh)
you can’t have none of this sh+t
know i’m a vet when it come to this sh+t
we gettin’ benji’s all over the north
don’t let me call pressa and bun in this sh+t
b+tch, get the f+ck from the front of my cell
‘fore you make the police come and run in this sh+t
if you want a fade, well, f+ck all that talkin’, my n+gga, we runnin’ that sh+t
if i wasn’t livin’ the sh+t that i’m talkin’ on top of the song, i’d be done in this b+tch
smokin’ on gas inside of the cell, i hit it and might lose a lung in this b+tch
you see me pass, and you n+ggas tell, i swear you gon’ lose you a tongue in this b+tch
[outro]
free tory
’til it’s backwards, ain’t no chains for me (oh)
breaking these boundaries, i’ll rise and be free
in the darkest place, light shines, we’ll see
free tory
’til it’s backwards, let the truth decree

- tory lanez max b lyrics

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