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Artiste : Tory Lanez
Titre : Dope Boy´s Diary
Yeah, nothin´ bigger than the Umbrella
Yeah, yeah (Perfect)
Forever, you just gotta feel me, nigga
Lil Tory (Cannon)

Told my bitch, "I love her", she ain´t say it back
My heart, I can´t play with that
Fuck it, that´s that, and we made it that
Runnin´ through the trap to find my re-up, tryna make it back
BM trippin´, I´m just tryna cop my son his favorite snacks
Love from the Crip, Bloods, and GDs
Scammin´ out the bank, I made like fifty thou´ on TD
In this trap, my homeboys my heart, but shit, I gotta move greedy
Got a budget for the lawyer case I lose with this PD (Perfect)
´Cause we tryna get more than rich, fuck the fame and all the gliss
My bitch ain´t had tits, so I bought her tits

I´m a lil´ older, so I mold her ´til I taught the bitch
Boy, I woulda swore that she was loyal ´til I caught the bitch
I won´t trust a soul, it´s just me and my pole, playin´ position
On that road, watchin´ jackboys close
Gun closer than the sirens, see if them boys try me
Bitch, I´m openin´ the fire, catchin´ bodies like corona in the virus, nigga
Weed bought the Rolex, crack bought the bussdown
Trappin´ did a home run, scammin´ did a touchdown
Thinkin´ ´bout my son now, know I gotta stay alive
´Cause I done let him down like four times and I can´t make it five
Cops from a naked eye, watchin´ in a foreign

But we movin´ neat, the DA can´t grant them no warrants (Perfect)
The Birdman with me like Wayne in New Orleans
Rainin´ and pourin´, ragin´ and warin´
Prolly lost my bitch to an athlete
Fuck it, I´ma pull up with another bitch, mad fleek
I remember Crystal done told me I was mad weak
From that day, I never let another bitch embarrass me (Perfect)
I had to wear the same drawers
Goin´ out for weeks, a nigga stank, but this shit paid off
Flexin´ like I own the rental, nigga, I had to play it off
Hoes I put this dick off in they hole just like I´m playin´ golf
Anytime I ran up out of work I sold ´em drywall

I was broke and threw it on the scale ´cause I can´t eyeball
Homie, I just came from bein´ homeless, that´s a sidebar
That´s why with this rap shit I be focused, can´t take time off
Boy, I´m not a killer, but don´t push me, that´s on my mama
´Cause my killers out there swimmin´ in the deep end
´Fore he knew that nigga drowned ´cause he was deep in
Scoreboard, bitch, you playin´ on the defense
My lil´ niggas catchin´ bodies every weekend
My lil´ shooter made the movie with the sequence
Play with us and we gon´ turn that nigga pretense
In the foreign, picked him up from out the precinct

´Cause he gon´ still put in that pressure ´til the beef ends, ayy
I wanna cheat but I´ll prolly kill her if she cheat on me
Homicidal thoughts don´t mix with Gs on me
Plus I be with Gs, homie, stick hot like ninety-eight degrees on me
Trigger finger itchy like some fleas on me
Sleepin´ on my nigga sofa, sleepin´ on the floor
I couldn´t even tell a bitch, "Come over"
Now it´s all Dior all on my body like my melatonin
Niggas took the stand, I can´t believe them boys were tellin´ on me
Street shit is hella phony, yeah
Look in my eyes, you see I´m dodgin´ all the demons
Came a long way from swipin´ fraud cards at all the Neiman´s (Perfect)

I was plottin´ and schemin´, poppin´ bad beans and shit
I thought it, then dreamed it, turned it to reality
This a fatality, killin´ any nigga sayin´ he got the same style as me
I´m the only rapper sayin´ shit with no apology
Pull up, you could holler, B
Your favorite rapper´s shit just ain´t as hot as me
Tory (Perfect)

Ayy, spittin´ fire in the booth
Forgiato tires on the coupe
OGs lookin´ at me like they inspired to be me, when I aspired to be you
It´s crazy but it´s true
Damn, yeah

90310 run this shit, you know what´s goin´ on, nigga
Big U, big Umbrella