[Tory Lanez & N-Rimes:] What you niggas thought it was over? We're back nigga Uh, uh Where you at nigga? Takin' over the game this year baby (Uh) Uh, niggas can't see me nigga This year It's the prequel This some shit of epic proportions nigga Niggas say we fell off The end of the game We ain't never fell off nigga (Uh-huh) I'ma show y'all why we the best (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Hahaha Where you at Rimes? Let's go N-Rimes Ay (Ay)
[N-Rimes:] My camp pull the mileage Your mans astonishin' family Possibly, sadly walk through the valley of tossin' and that ain't even (Uh-huh) The shadow of death is the path you accept If you're passin' the threat I act and address your absentness Steps (What up) I will enable, first fatal works 'til you base the verse Make you hate that pain or be breakin' your stable Face it on earth Opposin' the hoes or be open and swallow so stay alert (Uh-huh) 'Cause I motion to smoke 'em hopin' not to go to Maplehurst 'Cause my eyes on the fetty, I'm grindin' for plenty You try my, I'm ready, you'll die if you're empty So why even test me? (Why?) And keep on resentin' the lesson, I'm guessin' you want it (What?) So speak in my presence, you're gettin' the present I promise (Okay) A snuff to your head and knee to your ribs (Uh-huh) I flee to your crib and told you're momma "Speak to a kid" (Speak to him) And after that you actin' wack I pack up late to catch a fade Slippin', you'll just have turn [?] pass the maze
[Tory Lanez:] Choppin' bodies in garbage Honest-hearted and all of them Harvest, carvin', starve hearts and an arm and leg on an offerin' Show up to your apartment, walk into the hall of it Dartin' into the offices Officer, often talkin' I'm gone inside of the audits (What's up?) Flawless, lawless and heartless Started [?] with the dissin Nigga missin' in a mission and hit you quicker than pixels' Is you, is you, is you rippin'? I got your bitch and I'm willin' to break her britches I break my dick in Strictly kickin' you chickens and bitches Is wishin' that he'd ever stopped, but he never stops Hella hot shots to your melon Watch rocks in the hella hot What the [?] is you gonna do? Comet crew, I'm comin' through 100 dudes like who the [?] is you? Come at you, a homi', I break your body in [?] tombsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.