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Here it Goes (Demo)
by
Tory Lanez
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Oh (uh), oh Hello? ([?]) I can't hear you, what'd you say? (What's up?) I'm just recording right now, I'ma call you right back (Okay) They put the racks and they count up in Cali If she bring it back I ain't doin' the dash You put up a half so just try to be mad at me I could survive which was part of the plan You know I'm ballin' like I'm at the Madame In front of the haters in front of the fans She giving me brain like my place an academy If you need a tape then I need an advance I been in the trap and the buckets keep calling me Man I couldn't lie, I might do it again Wait, you remember them n***as that doubted me? I'm lookin' right through 'em in Cartier lens Round of applause and n***as gettin' clapped I'm thinkin' of ways to get to the bag If I'm in a race I ain't coming last If he in my way then he gettin' passed And she a lil' ho, she f**k for the bag And cro' on the road, he on your ass Wrist lookin' like glass More than a brick, more than a shaft Breakin' the piece and I'm crushing the pack Used to wear the same beat everyday in the trap Used to sell the same bean everyday for bag On the North of the Jane where we keepin' them straps Here it goes, I wanna blow I wanna know what I'm meant to do He took a L, that how life goes We gonna win, ain't tryna lose I'm in the field, I got nothin' to prove Say he a shooter and he ain't even shoot (Shoot) You super cap, you ain't tellin' the truth .223 and FN make a n***a go, "Poof" Here it goes, I wanna blow I wanna know what I'm meant to do He took a L, that how life goes We gonna win, ain't tryna lose I'm in the field, I got nothin' to prove Say he a shooter and he ain't even shoot (Shoot) You super cap, you ain't tellin' the truth .223 and FN make a n***a go, "Poof" Little old me tryna fazce aup cougear Stuck in the bando, a couple of boosters I'm sick like Corona, I'm sick like Ebola In Valentino, I look like a soldier She a big ?[?], She had to abort Cro drip for real, not only Foreign G23 and it lookin' like Jordan, G63 and it pull like a horse You bother me every time I'm recording I bought a watch because I can afford it We'll beat his ass, man, I didn't even smoke him Don't want no points if it ain't even potent 4th of the pint, huh, pourin' into the night, huh, snorin' I gave her the pipe and it's reaching her stomach f**king her throat, told the b*t*h to not vomit I came from the Drift now iI'm all up in Holly Little white b*t*h and she poppin' a molly n***as been rattin' way before Tekashi Don't want the b*t*h if the b*t*h is too plastic Movin like Harden, rocket in my pocket Now I roll me a dab, and I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Might go to Atlanta, I feel like a falcon Choppers and choppers, and Hellcat charges Here it goes, I wanna blow I wanna know what I'm meant to do He took a L, that how life goes We gonna win, ain't tryna lose I'm in the field, I got nothin' to prove Say he a shooter and he ain't even shoot (Shoot) You super cap, you ain't tellin' the truth .223 and FN make a n***a go, "Poof" Here it goes, I wanna blow I wanna know what I'm meant to do He took a L, that how life goes We gonna win, ain't tryna lose I'm in the field, I got nothin' to prove Say he a shooter and he ain't even shoot (Shoot) You super cap, you ain't tellin' the truth .223 and FN make a n***a go, "Poof"
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