BDay Lyrics – Tory Lanez
Singer: Tory Lanez
Title: BDay
When I drop, n#gg#, I’ma drop easy
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
When I drop, n#gg#, I’ma drop easy
TikTok, big Glock, big Glizzy
I’ma ball, I was broke for every BDay
Get the money, split it with my n#gg#s each way
I be pimpin’ these hoes, no, it ain’t easy
When I cash out the stack, I’m glitchy
b#tch I’m blowin’ money fast like Meech, ayy
Still I wear the same sweats for like three days
Give a f#ck ’bout these hoes, I gotta eat, yeah
I got places to go, people to meet, yeah
I be duckin’ these f#ck n#gg#s and the leechers
n#gg#s cheatin’ these blogs, how they be reachin’
Roll my reefers in logs, b#tch I be chiefin’
I hate to seem like a boss, they know I’m glitchin’
Ayy, ayy, b#tch, I’m glitchin’
They out here ridin’ the wave, they in the deep end
I call her for some shorty, she and her three friends
I’m dippin’ off in a Rolls
They call me three hundred thousand, baby, I’m livin’ large, yeah
Pre-ownin’ houses, baby, I’m thinkin’ smart, yeah
She wanna pull up ’cause she know I keep it G.I. Joe to deceased, I’m glitch, I know, yeah, yeah
When I drop, n#gg#, I’ma drop easy
Knowin’ that you p#ss# n#gg#s couldn’t see me
It ain’t promised so you gotta live it each day
So I gotta f#ck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
f#ck it up, f#ck it up, f#ck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’, it’s my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
f#ck it up, f#ck it up, f#ck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
f#ck it up, f#ck it up, f#ck it up for my BDay
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
In the grocery shoppin’ lookin’ like CJ
Wholesale with a pound like BJ’s
n#gg# f#ckin’ with my money, he catchin’ three fade
That n#gg# play with me funny, I give him three days
Real talk, m#th*rf#ck*r I’m glitchin’, yeah
Tell a broke n#gg# straight, “Stop leechin’”
Down in Miami, the Bentley on the highway
I feel like Fetty, I seen the girl swingin’ my way
Momma gobblin’, wobblin’ wanna [Vibrate]
That toppy feelin’ [?] when she slide
She dropped an ice cube on it like Friday
Lil’ mama price too, too, too high, bae
If you really with the gang, then you gon’ sign in
VVS’s in my chain, them b#tches blindin’
Twenty thousand in the stand, b#tch, can you find ’em?
n#gg#s they don’t understand, b#tch, I’m a grinder
Hustlin’ knives, big duffle of cash
My money is stashed, the police comin’, sh#t I’m duckin’ and dashin’
From the twenty, the thirty, baby, sh#t I bought it in cash
Prayin’ that you fake n#gg#s never last like that, ayy
When I drop, n#gg#, I’ma drop easy
Knowin’ that you p#ss# n#gg#s couldn’t see me
It ain’t promised so you gotta live it each day
So I gotta f#ck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
f#ck it up, f#ck it up, f#ck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Can’t nobody tell me nothin’, it’s my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy
f#ck it up, f#ck it up, f#ck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
f#ck it up, f#ck it up, f#ck it up for my BDay
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