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Tory Lanez - I Told You Album Lyrics



Tory Lanez - I Told You Lyrics






I Told You / Another One

American raised, Canadian born
My name is Daystar Peterston
One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the whole world
As for right now though, the year is 2008
I'm 16 years old, this is where my story begins

Daystar, Daystar
I know you hear me calling you
Daystar, open this door
You know what, I'm done, I'm done
I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't know what the f*ck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you don't clean
You don't do shit
All I ever asked you to do was go get a job
You won't even get a job
But you wanna find yourself in the street hustling
Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon pay off
It's not gon last, you gon find yourself dead
Real, oh okay, so you mean to tell me
That street life gon pay off for you?
Boy please, I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to tell me to come down and identify your body.
It ain't gon last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job. That's what you need. You need a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't take this shit no more. I want you to get your shit and get the f*ck out.
I'm done with your ass. Get your shit and get the f*ck out. I'm done, get the f*ck out

[I Told You]

It's the year 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the crib
Instead of contemplating where the f*ck I'm bouta live
Mama died the same year my sister had the kid
It was either feed the fam or get killed
So a nigga said f*ck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room
Landlord straight buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, living room straight thuggin'
Should've been left but the trap stayed bunkin'
Nigga yeah yeah
Big time, big time
Ring so swole you would think it did time
Swear I told you niggas for the 5th time
I'ma get mine, yeah
I got a ring so big, call the shit big time
She don't wanna f*ck me, man that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a billion dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm skating like a inline
Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow
Stupid with the whip game, stupid bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid paid shows
I've been on the road
Now a nigga know my way around, yeah yeah
Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah yeah
Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah yeah
These niggas pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah

[Another One]

[Hook:]
Hop in another one nigga
Get back in another one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one nigga
We back with another one nigga
Came back in another one nigga, woah
I told, I told you all
I know how I'ma get mine
I told, I told you all
I know, I know
Hop in another one nigga
Then hop out another one nigga
Then back in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one nigga
We back with another one nigga
Then back in another one nigga, woah

My wrist is froze like Kristi Yamaguchi
Skating on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
We watch a nigga talkin' at us loosely
Skating on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
You love the sound, uh, don't f*ck around, uh
458, I dropped it in the Winter
Big homie asked a nigga what I'm down for
Looked him in the eye and said to do it till I'm bigger than you
I'm wop his ass on him
Kicked out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth
Take the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga
Ain't had no hittas wit us
Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs
All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was dubs
Left me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does
Can't forget about a drop when they put 6 in my plug
Only thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin'
Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I told you

[Hook]

It's a 7-30 chance I won't f*ck with you niggas
It's a 7-30 chance I might f*ck up them digits
In the bottom where them niggas they ain't f*ck with you nigga
Now you're up and they feel like they should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy
And for-sick cos my car wasn't running and woah
Dawgy all I want is a onion
The game was callin' me audibly like someone confronted, but no
Niggas never gave a nigga nothing
F*ck I look like giving niggas something?
Made 100K this week, that's on my dead mama
Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even know it
Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even snowing
Mama told me since a youngin' I would be a soldier
Played the watch out on the block you used to see me scopin'
Respect the shooters, that's a youngin goal, we bout to blow this

[Hook]

It's the year 2009 and I done found myself a crib
I ain't got no dough, but I done found myself a bitch
Dollars and success is what my niggas tryna get
Young as f*ck but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP
I done said f*ck school, f*ck the teachers and the public
I rather count this money with the thuggers and the junkies
The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't gon' 'mount to nothing"
The only love I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas
We gon' do the most, so tell them niggas go boast
Seen my nigga RV, and went and copped him a Ghost
Through the windshield, centerfold on the door
Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you foes
Getting dough on these fours, getting money and shows
These checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on hoes
Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in stove
Put them huneds on hold, put them runners on go
Secure the bank

I was f*cked up, I had nowhere to go
I had moved in with my girl, you know she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas
She wasn't much but she was mine
The guns and the roses
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Writer: DAYSTAR PETERSON, DANIEL GONZALEZ, CARL ANTHONY CARUSO, SARAH JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., CREATE MUSIC




Guns And Roses

What if I told you
You're like the bullet to my holster
Dangerous, but I wanna hold you baby
You're there when I go through the motions
What if I told you
I could sling you off of my shoulder
Just like a shotgun to a soldier
I bought you all this Guns and Roses

And baby, don't hold nothing back from me
I want hold of shotguns and roses

She shot me right down
She shot me right away
She shot me right down
She shot me right away

She shot me right down
She shot me right away
She shot me right down

What if I told you
When we make love its like war is going on
Don't leave me wounded in this battlefield
This fight for love, is for sure the prologue
What if I told you
You're my one to cover for us
Would you stick me with this steep baby
Hope you got Guns and Roses

Don't hold nothing back from me
I want hold of shotguns and roses

She shot me right down
She shot me right away
She shot me right down
She shot me right away

She shot me right down
She shot me right away
She shot me right down
She shot me right away

(She shot me right away)
Nothing back from me
(She shot me right away)
I want hold shotgun and roses
(She shot me right away)

Don't leave me alone baby
Shot me now I'm down oowee
Don't leave me alone baby
I'm alone and I need another round
Don't leave me alone baby
Shot me now I'm down oowee
Don't leave me alone baby
I'm alone and I need another round
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Writer: Benjamin Ross Ash, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Noah Breakfast, Matti Free
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Flex

Did I
F*ck around and drop the top on niggas
When them niggas thought I wouldn't
Did I
F*ck your bitch or something
What I did to ya why you fronting on me
Did I
Hit the trap and have it jumping
Turning nothing into something
Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas
Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing

I got the gas on me
Being broke was the reason
Why all of these females would pass on me
Now I pull up in that S550 and I dash on them
And you know I don't spend any cash on them

When I'm pulling up inside that thang
You know I do my thing
And I drop the top on all these niggas in the way
And this is for the times a nigga shitted on me
You shitted on me, now you see the tables turning my way

So I gotta flex, I gotta flex, I gotta flex on you
For all of the times when I was a mess
And you tried to flex on me too
So I gotta flex, and I gotta flex, and flexing on you too
I know I'm wrong
Tell me what I did to you

Did I
F*ck around and drop the top on niggas
When them niggas thought I wouldn't
Did I
F*ck your bitch or something
What I did to ya why you fronting on me
Did I
Hit the trap and have it jumping
Turning nothing into something
Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas
Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing
(F*ck, can you say to me)
(F*ck, can you say to me)

A young nigga gotta hop out and do something
Gotta let the top down to prove something
Nigga you know I I I got news for you
Everybody know I'm paid only you fronted
The fame made a nigga lose a lot of friendships
The fame made these niggas do a lot f*ck shit
Couple good girls that I lost to the cause
I gotta face facts we don't talk no more
Young rich nigga on his way up
My niggas up and I hope that they stay up
You know the devil working gotta pray up
And I just pray that all my niggas
Paid up and ball like a lay up
I'm calling shawty calling
I do this often don't know what to call it
This shit exhausting but you know I'm all in
Drop the top on that thing when its gwanin'

When I'm pulling up inside that thang
You know I do my thing
And I drop the top on all these niggas in the way
And this is for the times a nigga shitted on me
You shitted on me, now you see the tables turning my way

So I gotta flex, I gotta flex, I gotta flex on you
For all of the times when I was a mess
And you tried to flex on me too
So I gotta flex, and I gotta flex, and flexing on you too
I know I'm wrong
Tell me what I did to you

Did I
F*ck around and drop the top on niggas
When them niggas thought I wouldn't
Did I
F*ck your bitch or something
What I did to ya why you fronting on me
Did I
Hit the trap and have it jumping
Turning nothing into something
Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas
Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing
(F*ck, can you say to me)
(F*ck, can you say to me)

Can't believe when I look back at how I did it
F*ck around and made something I made something
Made something
Made something of myself
I made something

Yo my nigga, I ain't never been to a party like that in my life bro!
Shit was lit still
Yo the way we pulled up in that bitch shit was crazy my nigga
We had the parking lot on tilt!
Anyways a-yo I know y'all niggas 'bout to ask me for a ride bro
So I'ma tell y'all niggas straight up 5 dollars gas, all y'all niggas
Nah, nah, nah, not today I'm not doing that today real talk, I don't even got it on me
He did that shit to me last week!
Ay-yo Tory
What nigga
You gonna have to run me that f*ckin' ten though
For What!
My nigga, your girl, she just lives way too f*cking far man
Nah nah nah nah come on, my nigga don't do that hating shit to me, come on
My nigga if you just lived on the block like everyone else
This wouldn't be a f*cking problem
Yo my nigga I'm not finna live at my girls house forever bro
But for now my nigga, I'm doing this music shit nigga
Music? Man I'm talking this money!
Man whatever my nigga, back to what I was saying
I'm finna have this music shit pop nigga so tonight, f*ck my girl
I'm getting active with the homies nigga
We gon' put my music in and that's what the f*ck we finna listen to
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Writer: DAYSTAR PETERSON, Vanessa Elisha, Sarah Johnson, Carl Caruso, Daniel Gonzalez
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., CREATE MUSIC




To D.R.E.A.M

Give me a little bit longer
Give me just a little bit stronger
Give me just a little big longer
Give me just one more try

Uh, oh look at how these niggas tryna hold a young nigga
I came from the bottom of the old
Never had a pot to piss in but I had the stove and got richer
Nigga you know what we doin', I've been hustin' just to get myself a cuban
It was all about the butter, I ain't stutter, I ain't no Ruben
I got a lot of money in my Balmain
Mixing with the zar anytime I'm stepping on the goat dog
Tell me why them niggas always hatin', why I always gotta be the one catch it on the low dog
Nigga down to hit it with the four dog
Got some old dogs, gotta hit it with the road dog
Never Cartier in all my flow dog
I can say it under oath dog
Niggas already know, been the realest in my state
Realest till the day I go dog

Give me a little bit longer
Give me just a little bit stronger
Give me just a little big longer
Give me just one more try

I drop the stone in the musain baby
I swear I always wanted one of these baby
Remember when I didn't have a thing baby
I swear man all I had to do was, all I, all I had to do was
Dream baby, dream baby, dream baby
All I had to do was
Dream baby, dream baby, dream baby
All I had to do was

Look at the flick of the wrist
I don't see you niggas getting no bigger than this
I got money in the pic of the pic
Women let a f*ck a nigga when he the kid with the hit
Rollie with the, black diamond got his ties in it
I got the first class ticket to put the pies in it
I put a couple of bitches and kick it down make the shit when a nigga ice hit the light then hypnotize your bitch
Niggas need to get they shit straight
Niggas need to get they motherf*cking shit straight
Niggas love to say I'm broke
How I was running round fifty thou. plus a feature named B Boy on a mixtape
I got a glass wall for the crib safe
I gotta hit it out make the crib shake
I gotta take advantage of the chance that I'm granted just to see these hating niggas make the sick face, ouh
How you love a nigga?
It's either leave it or pimp it if she be f*cking niggas
I keep a O in the open over these suckas
I ain't f*cking with these niggas that hated but say they love a nigga, no
Ain't no time for cosigns
Niggas wasn't giving it, these niggas was living it up
Dropping the rock, I'm picking it up
Robbing the game, I'm sticking it up
Flow stinging like spill it, Barack still in the cut, still in the cut
For niggas that think I'm giving a f*ck
Not never, I'm probably the hottest ever
Years nigga, I been on this obscure level that niggas can never metal with
We are not the same, this Robby can never settle it
Lambo dark, great metal tint, its evident
I don't wanna f*ck with nigga I know I'm better than
So I think you niggas better just

Give me a little bit longer
Give me just a little bit stronger
Give me just a little big longer
Give me just one more try

I drop the stone in the musain baby
I swear I always wanted one of these baby
Remember when I didn't have a thing baby
I swear man all I had to do was, all I, all I had to do was
Dream baby, dream baby, dream baby
All I had to do was
Dream baby, dream baby, dream baby
All I had to do was

I said all I wanna do, is
Come up in that coupe
And the wraith, it got the stars on the roof, ya bitch
All I wanna do, I said all I wanna do
[x3]

Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' round town
I've been rollin', cops patrolling, strolling round town
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' round
I've been rollin', cops patrolling, we keep rollin' down
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Writer: BENJAMIN ROSS ASH, JAVEON MCCARTHY, DANIEL GONZALEZ, NATHAN PEREZ, DAYSTAR PETERSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group




4am Flex

Tell me how you feel 'bout a nigga coming thru on a 4am flex shawty
We done came down off a mission now its time for the 4am flex shawty
Leaving round 2, did the mission round 3, you the 4am flex shawty
I'm on my way right now, on the 4am flex yeah
You don't like flaw bitches, I don't like hoe niggas
We on some same shit
I hit that smoke with ya, I pour that 4 with ya
You on the low, well yeah I'm on the low with ya
Pick up and go get you
I might just trust you enough to leave all my drugs and leave all of my dough with you
I leave it all around 4am
I just hit you up for the 4am Flex now
Riding down the west end shawty and bouta make a left right now
She live in Driftwood
All of her famo from Shore
She know the read if the lick good
Shawty gon stick to the program
I never don't have no ways
That's why you know that I work
She so official that she'll get the pot and she'll throw her own four in the mix
Pull up to the function on fours, like a nigga had two plus two on the whip
I'ma keep it real with your friends
I need you plus you plus you, I'm a deal shawty
All up for the 4am flex, cuz the 3am ain't really go good on the real shawty
4am flex, and I'm watching for the cops and I put that on the hood, shawty

Me and the homie pull off the corner inside of a old Honda Accord
The feeling feel like a torture
The nigga we just robbed just popped one in his shoulder
And led to me pulling over, to checking and telling him dawg
Just take the passenger seat and I hit the road
'Cause there's way too many police out here to feel like we low
My back windshield broke and the driver seat soak
From the blood that was previously leaking from his coat
We switch sides while I put this shit to drive
A 80 some odd miles, shiftin the gear to 5
Hopin' that the 5-0 pigs don't see the ride
'Cause normally I ain't scared, but tonight there's fear in my eyes
My phone blingin' cuz my girl at home clingin'
And unaware of the problem this night on the road bringin'
Then I pick up the phone and tell her I'm speedin' home
As soon as I drop my dawg at the emergency room
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Writer: Benjamin Ash, Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson, Sergio Romero
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC




Friends With Benefits

I wanna get them drugs from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them drugs from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We f*ck like friends with benefits
I wanna get them drugs from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them drugs from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We f*ck like friends with benefits

All night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side
I know that you'll know all night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side

Ooo when you gettin' off work late, well it's okay
It's gettin'..
Ooo, you callin' all your friends
To get them ready cause you get..
So much Indica, so much indoor smoke
It's hard to breathe
You don't get this turnt all that usually
But today

I just landed in M—I—A
And she just f*ckin' up and jet
Got a nigga, she don't gotta sweat
It's sad I know, I gotta say
[?] beach now
From LA I gotta leave now
Just let me pop it 'fore I gotta jet
Girl, you got somethin' I just gotta get

I wanna get them drugs from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me, yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them drugs from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We f*ck like friends with benefits

All night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side
I know that you'll [?] all night, all night
Put your hands high, hands high
Screamin' for them girls, for them girls
On the other side, other side

Ooo you always get me lit, that late, late night
Cause you get.. yeah, how you
Leave the house party without your friends
Just to get..
So much Indica, so much indoor smoke
[?] wretch
Said I got this feelin', and this shit feel great
So f*ck what they say

I just landed in M—I—A
And she just f*ckin' up and jet
Got a nigga, she don't gotta sweat
It's sad I know, I gotta say
[?] beach now
From LA I gotta leave now
Just let me pop it 'fore I gotta jet
Girl, you got somethin' I just gotta get

I can't just let you go
You're all that's on my mind
I wasted time I know
Wish I could just rewind
While I was gone you laugh
Gone away for good
Least you could'a done was let me know
Cause I misunderstood
This time I waited so long
This time my feelin' so strong
Anticipated so long
There's only one thing I want

I wanna get them drugs from ya
Tonight I'm goin' hard for ya
Tonight she takin' all of me yeah
Fargo
I wanna get them drugs from ya
Speedin' from the law for ya
We f*ck like friends with benefits
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Writer: ADAM KING FEENEY, DANIEL GONZALEZ, DAYSTAR PETERSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group




Cold Hard Love

So you took a chance with me cause you heard I'm cool
So let me show you why what you heard is true
And you're supposed to feel like it's all for you
And this is what we 'bout to do
I dance around my house to your favorite song
It's electrifying when you got my t-shirt on
And I wanna touch but I just stay cool
And this is what we 'bout to do

It don't take a lot to keep it unpredictable
As long as you let me love your heart and touch your soul
And when you give it up to me, you give your all
Cause all that I give in return is...
Cold, hard, hard love
Cold, hard, hard love

Put your records on, hot sex all up in the air
Waking up my fingers all up in your hair
Those eyes you do make my world blue
And what we 'bout to do is...
Now take hold of me baby I feel it too
Never been this far from safe but I won't hold you
Cause there's nothing left to hold true

It don't take a lot to keep it unpredictable
As long as you let me love your heart and touch your soul
And when you give it up to me, you give your all
Cause all that I give in return is...
Cold, hard, hard love
Cold, hard, hard love
(Cold, cold, cold, cold)

Uh, what if I told you I ain't know love
And all the chicks I'm with I don't love
Shit still getting harder for me when I'm trying to find it alone But I know I'm supposed to be grown up
It might be time a nigga owned up for this shit I once did Games that I once played, shit I once said
No one's turning back on me now
Don't turn your back on me now
I need you more than ever
You make me wanna put this TV off the sound
And put these covers over us and take it slow forever
We go together, you so forever
Put the sunny in the stormy weather
I spent forever trying to figure out how I can fit up in your endeavors
You know I love you like a bow and arrow
Cupid shootin' who he aiming at
Who laying the body down where the statement at?
When love is lost who gonna show you where to claim it at?
You always told me you could show me where to claim it back
Cold hard love, cold hard love
There's nothing in this world that I...
Nothing in this world...
That I know, you

After our little robbery attempt on the East Side went bad, it was best to lay low. I kicked it at my girl's house that whole night. The plan was to smoke weed and get high, little did we know... that plan was soon to be cut short.
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Writer: DAYSTAR PETERSON, NATHAN PEREZ, DANIEL GONZALEZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




High

Staring, looking at you from a long way
Passing me no ceilings, keep going
Classes in session, but we in the hallway
Skip this class, lets get gone

I'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high

And I ain't giving this shit to nobody
This feelings it feels electrifiying
I can feel it baby, would you let me ride
Feel it baby, you on my mind

I'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high

Take my mind, take my time
I been off these streets, all day and night
Now its time I get back to you
And it's as what will come

I'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
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Writer: Benjamin Joseph Levin, Nathan Perez, Daystar Peterson, Magnus Hoiberg, Daniel Gonzalez
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Dirty Money

Money on my mind
All the time, all the time
Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin'
Catchin' feelings, on the low
Friends switchin', different women
With you every night
Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin'
That the Lord, take my soul
Money on my mind
All the time, all the time
Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin'
Catchin' feelings, on the low
Friends switchin', different women
With you every night
Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin'
That the Lord, take my soul

F*ck with me
The wolves come out at night nigga

Dirty money, all I know is dirty money
Millionaire, 30 hundred, dirty money
Got my brother, buddy down in murder somethin'
Jay my brother, brought him down the way

He studyin', I don't know where he came from
He studyin', I don't know where his name from
New extended .30 and his hand gun
It's such a [?] we gon' change where we came from
I can't let no f*ck niggas round me
I can't let no f*ck niggas round me
My lil niggas got a problem, we gon' go to work
I bet he come up in that set, I was smokin' purp'
He steady plottin' through a body, told me hold his work
He nearly fell off 'bout the week, had to hold his shirt
I can't let no f*ck niggas round me
Got this 30 in my cup, nigga 'bout it, yeah
Put this on my mama, I won't die no f*ck nigga
When you start the commas, that's when they want f*ck with you
Way you starvin', who gon' come pay that re-up with you
Niggas left you out for dead and never starve with you
You have to feed the family, that's first
Bet no pussy niggas understated, that's the thirst
Rich, switch, 20 bands for a verse
Rich, switch, 20 bands for a course
I can't let no f*ck niggas round me
Bet he body like he's yours, niggas round me, yeah
[?] steady drippin' off my wrist
Slip in Versace, down mix it with the kitchen
I love my conscience, yeah I'm f*ckin' with them chickens
A lot of bread and weed, and f*cked off these bitches
I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I know I'm selfish
I see that Fendi, see Chanel, I can't help it
Got all this [?] I'm just tryna dodge the devil
We shout Diego in the game, speedin' double
You heard my Harlem niggas emigrated [?]
He down to let the bitches fly, no Furtado
He down to let them bitches see, no Bravo
He gon' let them bitches

I had to lick off the poor
Shawty, she got all the dope like I roll with it
We run the city and I get the money
From all of these bitches I roll with
Hop in the Phantom, I hop in the Phantom
I hop in that bitch, I'm like woah woah
Don't tell me you at it, don't tell me you at it
Don't tell me you back at that bitch hey, yeah
I can't let no f*ck niggas round me
I can't let no f*ck niggas round me
Fly with me
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Writer: DAYSTAR PETERSON, DANIEL GONZALEZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Question Is

Question is, can you forgive me baby
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent

My shawty had an abortion for me like 3 times
As hard as that to say that to y'all, I think it's much harder to keep it silent
I hide emotion behind the face that's devoted
To only winnin' this race and this pussy, money and violence
How could I be so selfish and need this time for myself?
Needed time for your health, to recover, I'm on some other
I'm out there sellin' soaps to these fiends, hopin' for dough for more myself
23 like is that the hope for myself
Cause if I never have a kid again, I be pissed but I deserve it
I been cursed with all these man made ways
And this earth that I been livin' in
Sorry for the present problems I put you on and get you in
Follow God, take my soul if I can't, play my role
Cause I know what I'm doin', it ain't right, it ain't wrong
But it make decisions, takin' life, just take away a life
Cause day and night, I pray to Christ and I hope you'll forgive me

Question is, can you forgive me baby
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent

Hopped off the phone with my dad, niggas barely do speak
But I'm sending western union wires every two weeks
I got a brand new brother and sister I never do see
He might call to send me a blessing to tell me do me
But shit, I been doin' me since 14
4 court cases, court scene, 4 courses, called clean
Corner boy fortune, a fortune to dope fiends
That got a nigga cuffed in the court with these lawyer fees
I just felt the game callin' me, ay
Felt like Mitch in paid in full and the world they gonna pay me full
Dropped outta school and teachers just called me fool
Packed the black bag up and back up on my bull
You always told me these problems would soon catch up to me
And shit is catchin' up and f*ckin' me up
Fourth quarter hustlin', I'm 'bout to sell a 3 up
If the D comes, I'm gone, pop, please forgive me for this song cause I understand

Question is, can you forgive me baby
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?

I really contemplated killin' you
Grippin' the clutch and throw aside this pistol in my hand
Used to be my fam dawg, you used to be my man
It's only outta respect for your mama I say your name, but I can
Look, niggas that say they love, they wanna kill you
This feeling's feelin' familiar, I felt it for way too long
Feelin' like the villain, you felt was way too strong
It felt like jealousy was just weighin' in on your dome
Should've cut ties, man I should've cut ties
Lord please, Lord please forgive my young eyes
I was young and unwise, I was just so naive
I was trying just believe, I was trying just perceive
But them niggas, they was greed, they was livin' outta greed
Now I'm livin' out the dream, cookin' kitchen outta steam
And you gotta feel me, I messed up on a yacht
Lookin' filthy, that's why they do not feel me, ya dig?

Question is, can you forgive me baby
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
Can you forgive me for the way I love you?
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent
I love you from a distance
I love you, so persistent

You say that you love me
But you still out in these streets
All that hustlin', hustlin', hustlin'
Lead to nothin', nothin', nothin'
It's time for you to leave
Cause you're still out in these streets
All that hustlin', hustlin', hustlin'
Lead to nothin', nothin', nothin'

[Girl:]
Hey Tory, it's me
I just wanna let you know that I'm walking away from the situation
I just feel like I've tried, I've tried and
I just can't get through to you
I feel like you love this lifestyle more than you love me
Just pray that you take care of yourself and be safe out there
I love you

At this point
I ain't know what to do
Couldn't go back to my girl's house
And I for damn sure wasn't goin' back to the hood
I had less than a dollar and a dream
And I was floatin' down on this boulevard
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Writer: DAYSTAR PETERSON, ANDREW WANSEL, DANIEL GONZALEZ, BRIANNA CASH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Loners Blvd.

You catch my rock, rolling down Loners Blvd
You've got dreams, keep on dreaming

High school teen, never got accepted
Guess it didn't get to go how I expected
Now a nigga pissed
Steady lookin' at the bottom of the list like
"Where the f*ck re my projections?"
Nigga's like "Next year Tory
It's all good, you'll be next year's story"
Then I said "Man, you don't even understand
Man, I'm droppin' out now, ain't no next year for me"
So I left, bus route to the bitch down 53
Took the last dollar that i had for this dream
And I spent it on some naughty nonsense, Micky D's
Shit, wasn't doin' too fine
Then i made a call to this nigga named Rhymes
Said he had a little studio and it wasn't top-notch
But could damn near do the whole nine
So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit
Stayed too long in this shit
But by the month, I was there so much
Nigga's had to lay futons in this shit
I was in my mom's Susanne
Drove to my first shows in a new Jetta
Always said one day I would be the man
I would just laugh like, who are you tellin'
Me, I'mma go far
I can still dream in this world full of stars
I can still scheme in this world full of narcs
If they can still scheme and I'm on my car show
I'mma dream, I'mma dream, dream
Dream like you said to me
Best words that were said to me
Best words that were said to me

Ten long miles, from a long way home
I'm headed downtown cause I'm workin' on this lil mixtape
With no fillers, no throwaway songs, hopin' that this shit just go
Sadly for me, this shit didn't
So I make another mixtape and another mixtape and another mixtape
'Til them nigga's start sayin' shit's hidden
Then I meet a guy named Sascha , he tells me he's thinkin' 'bout takin' up management
Say he got a million dollar empire on his mind, he just need an artist to plan it with
He also say he throw shows out in Texas and maybe I should open up for one
Then I say "Cool man' he books me the next flight out like I'm showin' up for somethin'
I lay down Houston around nine, warehouse live
Was my worst show ever, nigga's damn near got boo'd off stage
I performed my first live show ever
Women in the crowd would scream for a nigga
Nigga's in the crowd they was [?] up down
Bad enough nigga's let Bun B watch
But I feel like I let Sascha down, shit was live on stage dog
That night felt like a nigga had the whole world on my shoulders
Twenty years old tryna find the one spot in this world gettin' colder
Then he came to me like, "Dog, I could put money on this, bet a hundred on this"
Gives me a few tips for the next night, set list says
Dog you can run it on this
And it all works out

It's a big world
The bigger your dream, the bigger you're livin' it
It's all in your mind
Don't let no body f*ck up your high
It's a big world
The bigger your dream, the bigger you're livin' it
It's all in your mind
Don't let no body f*ck up your high

[Phone Voicemail:]
Father, I lift up my son, I lift up anyone that travels with him and by his speed I pray that you go ahead of him...I assign angels right now to this assignment and I declare Father that they will go before you to make straight his path, I command that every crooked path would be made straight, every rough place would be made smooth, every obstacle, every barricade, every blockade, every conspiracy, every trap, right now is destroyed and removed out of his way in the name of Jesus. And I thank you that it is written that goodness and love and mercy, form all the things of our life...

That was it, I had hit rock bottom, lowest point of my life. Just me, the music and a couple quarters in my pocket. Then it hit me...the phone call that would change my life

[Phone Call - Mike, Tory Lanez & Other:]
Hello
Hello, hi...hi...is this, is this Tory Lanez?
Yeah, who this?
Hi, yeah this is Mike from Interscope
Uhm, you slid me your music a couple weeks ago when I was leaving the office
Oh yeah, what's up?
Uh...I didn't have a chance to listen to it until recently and oh my head is just blown off
Oh thank you so much bro, thank you
We need to talk...we need to talk
F'sho
Uh, do you have time this week to sit down?
Uhm...yeah, yeah, when?
Does...does Friday work for you?
Yeah that works, that works
Okay, let's lock that in
Iight cool
I...I gotta run okay? Let's talk soon, see ya bye...

Okay, perfect, I think we got him
Aye, aye Mike, let me ask you somethin'
You really think this kid could make hit records?
Honestly? The music speaks for itself
Alright, alright...why...let's listen, let's see what he's got, let's put it in
Okay...let's do it
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Writer: DAYSTAR PETERSON, NOAH BERESIN, DACOURY NATCHE SHEERAN, BENJAMIN FREEDLANDER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC




All The Girls

Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you
I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you
Now I ain't still dwellin' on them girls, but I know that it's true
I could have been far along with someone else than you

And I wish there was a cure for this
But it don't seem to be no sort of medication
Even though we signed up for this
Oh I know it's gotta be a better way
We supposed to be
Lovin' but we fightin' over shit we shouldn't be
And I got a lot of girls that I could see
But you don't see

Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you
I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you
Now I ain't still dwellin' on them girls, but I know that it's true
I could have been far along with someone else than you

So I wanna love tonight, woah
I wanna trust tonight, woah
I wanna care tonight, woah
You ain't made love this good in a long time
I wanna love tonight
I wanna trust tonight
I wanna care tonight
You ain't made love this good in a long time
I wanna love

Yeah a nigga know a lot about it, yeah, a lot about it
Yeah I had to take some time from it, yeah, I thought about it
Yeah, though I know you're wrong for the shit you did
I don't want you to get this wrong, you know you can always get this right
I been on a mission, dodgin' hoes and duckin' bitches
I ain't worried 'bout no f*ckin' I know that shit come with ditchin' man
I been on the road, waitin' for some hoes
To come through to the condo, way up in Toronto
Let's get it poppin' and shit could stop
I know I f*cked up with them hoes, that shit was nothin'
So when I'm callin' up your phone that late at night
You know a nigga wouldn't say it unless I say it right

So I wanna love tonight, woah
I wanna trust tonight, woah
I wanna care tonight, woah
You ain't made love this good in a long time
I wanna love tonight
I wanna trust tonight
I wanna care tonight
You ain't made love this good in a long time
I wanna love

Woah, woah, oh, woah

I wanna love tonight
I wanna trust
I wanna care tonight
I wanna love tonight
I wanna trust tonight
Anyone tonight
Who wanna love tonight?
I said who wanna love tonight?
Who wanna trust tonight?
Who don't wanna lie tonight?
Who wanna try tonight?
Who wanna care tonight?
Who gon' be there tonight?
Who wanna be by my side
By my side?

Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you
I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you
Now I ain't still dwellin' on them girls, but I know it's true
I could have been far along with someone else than you
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Writer: DAYSTAR PETERSON, DANIEL GONZALEZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




Luv

We ah sip the Henny for the day, baby
Bad man, we no stray, baby
Oops I done fell for your way, baby
I know girl but everyone falls

And I know from the first time, the first time
I seen your love, you got me baby
Even though girl I know that I will fall for you
You got to know that everyone falls
Oops I done fell so deep, baby
Oops I want you for me, baby
Oops I want you for me, baby
Oops I done fell so deep 'cause (uh)

Everyone falls in love sometimes
I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime
Need fi let me love you, love you, love you, love you for long time baby
Need fi let me touch you, need fi let me love you 'til the mornin', oh

Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me touch you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you, yeah

We ah sip the Henny for the day, baby
Come my, my way baby
Top down on the highway, baby
Yuh need fi let me love you
Shawty she ain't even got a VISA
Out of town, one night teaser
Need to tell them other niggas ease up
I'm falling but everyone falls

And I know from the first time, the first time
I seen your love, you got me baby
Even though, girl, I know that I will fall for you
You got to know that everyone falls
Oops I done fell too deep, baby
Oops I think you got me, baby
Oops I want you for me, baby
I'm fallin' but everyone falls (uh)

Everyone falls in love sometimes
I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime
Need fi let me love you, love you, love you, love you for long time baby
Need fi let me touch you, need fi let me love you 'til the mornin', oh

Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me touch you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm

And if you want me
You need fi let me love you now
It's true what I need
Is someone fi love me right now
It's true I'm a freak
It's time to love you now
And if you want me
I'm falling (uh)

Everyone falls in love sometimes
I don't know 'bout you but it ain't a crime
Need fi let me love you, love you, love you, love you for long time baby
Need fi let me touch you, need fi let me love you 'til the mornin', oh

Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me touch you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you
Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm, need fi let me love you, yeah
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Writer: Daystar Peterson, Wayne Passley, Steven Marsden, Tony Kelly, Mark Wolfe, Magnus Hoilberg, Benjamin Levin
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Hipgnosis Songs Group




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I Told You is the debut studio album by Canadian rapper Tory Lanez. It was released on August 19, 2016, through Mad Love Records and Interscope Records. Recording sessions took place from 2015 to 2016. The production on the album was contributed by Lanez, alongside several other record producers such as Benny Blanco, Cashmere Cat, Frank Dukes, DJ Dahi, Pop Wansel and Noah Breakfast, among others.

I Told You was supported by two singles: "Say It" and "Luv". Despite commercial success, the album received generally mixed reviews from music critics. It debuted at number four on the US Billboard 200 chart, earning 52,000 album-equivalent units in its first week.
Performed By: Tory Lanez
Genre(s): PBR&B, hip hop, dancehall
Length: 78:53
Released: August 19th, 2016
Year: 2016

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