Tory Lanez – Look No Further

[Intro]
Woah, woah
One more time, one time, one time
Woah, woah
One more time, one time, one time
Yeah, for real look, look

[Verse 1]
You gotta know I want you
I’m tryna be better than
Nigga making cars, this girl talkin’ my Letterman
Jacket, I pack it up on this motherfucking avenue
You know what I had to do
Was selling a pack or two
The money was all there, wasn’t a fortune
Tenets talking eviction, she stepping all on our doorstep
So I hit the corner, hustling out for Jordans
You up on my trap phone talking these abortions
Baby you know that all of this shit is for you
Baby I hit that broad up for us
Though I be bummy and scummy
Through wires and fire you know I be on it for us
Shawty when I’m in that there
I’ma win that there
I wear a king’s struggle till I’m sitting in that chair, yeah
So just promise that you’ll never forget me
And when you see me you better accept me
Remember the crew on the glo up
Everything on the show up
Selling till the door up tryna get all the dough up
I can take you care better, we can fuck a floater
Came a long way from tryna hustle a four up
Picture you sitting up in that kitchen
You cooking doing the dishes
I’m in the room wearing dope up
Shit’s changed, I done came from the pain
So when you see me promise that you’ll do the same shawty
[Hook]
And when the things change you’ll still be the same
And when things change you’ll still call my name
As a nigga shawty I’m just tryin, tryna change
You know things change, things change yeah

[Verse 2]
And I’m just tryna be better
With this nine in my sweater
I hit the avenue and grind for the cheddar
For that bread, for that beef, that lettuce I’m working
Even when it ain’t worth it I bring you that burger
Gotta know that we be flipping dope
The coppers is on corners watching so we getting ghost
But it’s you on top of my mind when I’m in the corner hustling
With all of my niggas you gotta know I got to hit the folks
But look you knew the vision, I got a hustle the dream
My niggas hustle and scheme
It’s tryna hustle something
And that’s adjustments it seems all of us from the bottom
So when we got it, got it, know it’s hustle over everything nigga
Old time nigga, old time nigga
Shawty fuck me like I’m your long time nigga
Make ’em all forget you, they got alzheimer’s nigga
And they say they want you, it’s a long lie nigga
If they don’t see you then they all blind niggas
I mean it’s either that or I’m a sharp eyed nigga
Cause I see you and I think baby we a duo
Selling shadow get our pockets fatter than a sumo
NWO, that’s the way we team up
You deserve an award then get your body link up
You ain’t scared to check me on corners where I be on it
And you know it’s where the bodmon but I link up
Man I (?) tings up but it ain’t about that
It’s about you and nothing else cause I’m about that
You ain’t just pop out the sky, had to scout that
Just a few reasons why you should never doubt that

[Outro]
Fargo, and it’s no one better
Used to show up in your house in that shogun leather
Used to push a Honda Accord in the 01 weather
Now me and you and that Wraith feel so much better, don’t it?
We came up together
It’s only right we Rolls Royce the lane up together
It’s only right we VVS the chain cuts together
And promise me you gon’ give me that same love forever
I swear I ain’t tryna play musical chairs
I ain’t here judging, I’m tryna come through in the clear
Fuck you, put two in the air
Fingers all through in your hair, tell me you love it
End of the day I’m just a TO nigga
I’m just tryna do better for ya
Tryna be the best so there ain’t nothing better for ya
Know how I feel, Fargo

Tory Lanez – Look No Further letras

[Intro]
Woah, woah
One more time, one time, one time
Woah, woah
One more time, one time, one time
Yeah, for real look, look

[Verse 1]
You gotta know I want you
I’m tryna be better than
Nigga making cars, this girl talkin’ my Letterman
Jacket, I pack it up on this motherfucking avenue
You know what I had to do
Was selling a pack or two
The money was all there, wasn’t a fortune
Tenets talking eviction, she stepping all on our doorstep
So I hit the corner, hustling out for Jordans
You up on my trap phone talking these abortions
Baby you know that all of this shit is for you
Baby I hit that broad up for us
Though I be bummy and scummy
Through wires and fire you know I be on it for us
Shawty when I’m in that there
I’ma win that there
I wear a king’s struggle till I’m sitting in that chair, yeah
So just promise that you’ll never forget me
And when you see me you better accept me
Remember the crew on the glo up
Everything on the show up
Selling till the door up tryna get all the dough up
I can take you care better, we can fuck a floater
Came a long way from tryna hustle a four up
Picture you sitting up in that kitchen
You cooking doing the dishes
I’m in the room wearing dope up
Shit’s changed, I done came from the pain
So when you see me promise that you’ll do the same shawty

[Hook]
And when the things change you’ll still be the same
And when things change you’ll still call my name
As a nigga shawty I’m just tryin, tryna change
You know things change, things change yeah

[Verse 2]
And I’m just tryna be better
With this nine in my sweater
I hit the avenue and grind for the cheddar
For that bread, for that beef, that lettuce I’m working
Even when it ain’t worth it I bring you that burger
Gotta know that we be flipping dope
The coppers is on corners watching so we getting ghost
But it’s you on top of my mind when I’m in the corner hustling
With all of my niggas you gotta know I got to hit the folks
But look you knew the vision, I got a hustle the dream
My niggas hustle and scheme
It’s tryna hustle something
And that’s adjustments it seems all of us from the bottom
So when we got it, got it, know it’s hustle over everything nigga
Old time nigga, old time nigga
Shawty fuck me like I’m your long time nigga
Make ’em all forget you, they got alzheimer’s nigga
And they say they want you, it’s a long lie nigga
If they don’t see you then they all blind niggas
I mean it’s either that or I’m a sharp eyed nigga
Cause I see you and I think baby we a duo
Selling shadow get our pockets fatter than a sumo
NWO, that’s the way we team up
You deserve an award then get your body link up
You ain’t scared to check me on corners where I be on it
And you know it’s where the bodmon but I link up
Man I (?) tings up but it ain’t about that
It’s about you and nothing else cause I’m about that
You ain’t just pop out the sky, had to scout that
Just a few reasons why you should never doubt that

[Outro]
Fargo, and it’s no one better
Used to show up in your house in that shogun leather
Used to push a Honda Accord in the 01 weather
Now me and you and that Wraith feel so much better, don’t it?
We came up together
It’s only right we Rolls Royce the lane up together
It’s only right we VVS the chain cuts together
And promise me you gon’ give me that same love forever
I swear I ain’t tryna play musical chairs
I ain’t here judging, I’m tryna come through in the clear
Fuck you, put two in the air
Fingers all through in your hair, tell me you love it
End of the day I’m just a TO nigga
I’m just tryna do better for ya
Tryna be the best so there ain’t nothing better for ya
Know how I feel, Fargo

Tory Lanez – Look No Further Lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, woah
One more time, one time, one time
Yeah, for real look, look

[Verse 1]
You gotta know I want you
I’m tryna be better than
Nigga making cars, this (?) my letterman
Jacket, I pack it up on this motherfucking avenue
You know what I had to do
Was selling a pack or two
The money was all there, wasn’t a fortune
Tenets talking eviction, she stepping all on our doorstep
So I hit the corner, hustling out for Jordans
You up on my trap phone talking these abortions
Baby you know that all of this shit is for you
Baby I hit that broad up for us
Though I be bummy and scummy
Through wires and fire you know I be on it for us
Shawty I when I’m in that there
I’ma win that there
I wear a king’s struggle till I’m sitting in that chair, yeah
So just promise that you’ll never forget me
And when you see me you better accept me
Remember the crew on the glo up
Everything on the show up
Selling till the door up tryna get all the dough up
I can take you care better, we can fuck a floater
Came a long way from tryna hustle a four up
Picture you sitting up in that kitchen
You cooking doing the dishes
I’m in the room wearing dope up
Shit’s changed, I done came from the pain
So when you see me promise that you’ll do the same shawty
[Hook]
And when the things change you’ll still be the same
And when the things change you’ll still call my name
As a nigga shawty I’m (?)
You know things change, things change yeah

[Verse 2]
And I’m just tryna be better
With this nine in my sweater
I hit the avenue and grind for the cheddar
For that bread, for that beef, that lettuce I’m working
Even when it ain’t worth it I bring you that burger
Gotta know that we be flipping dope
The coppers is on corners watching so we getting ghost
But it’s you on top of my mind when I’m in the corner hustling
With all of my niggas you gotta know I got to hit the folks
But look you knew the vision, I got a hustle the dream
My niggas hustle and scheme
It’s tryna hustle something
And that’s adjustments it seems all of us from the bottom
So when we got it, got it, know it’s hustle over everything nigga
Old time nigga, old time nigga
Shawty fuck me like I’m your long time nigga
Make ’em all forget you, they got alzheimer’s nigga
And they say they want you, it’s a long lie nigga
If they don’t see you then they all blind niggas
I mean it’s either that or I’m a sharp eyed nigga
Cause I see you and I think baby we a duo
Selling (?) get our pockets fatter than a sumo
NWO, that’s the way we team up
You deserve an award then get your body link up
You ain’t scared to check me on corners where I be on it
And you know it’s where (?) but I link up
Man I (?) tings up but it ain’t about that
It’s about you and nothing else cause I’m about that
You ain’t just pop out the sky, had to scout that
Just a few reasons why you should never doubt that

[Outro]
Father and it’s no one better
Used to show up in your house in that shogun leather
Used to push a Honda Accord in the 01 weather
Now me and you and that Wraith feel so much better, don’t it?
We came up together
It’s only right we Rolls Royce the lane up together
It’s only right we VVS the chain cuts together
And promise me you gon’ give me that same love forever
I swear I ain’t tryna play musical chairs
I ain’t here judging, I’m tryna come through in the clear
Fuck you, put two in the air
Fingers all through in your hair, tell me you love it
End of the day I’m just a TO nigga
I’m just tryna do better for ya
Tryna be the best so there ain’t nothing better for ya
Know how I feel, fuck ’em

Dora & Dolly – Party With My Woes (Family Ties Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
That boy Cass

[Hook: Dolly]
Rollin’ deep is how we roll
Money, cars, they come and go
Fuckin’ bitches I don’t know
Glisten now on (?) Rolex
Let’s get stoned
Fuck it let’s get stoned, alright
Diamonds filled with lots of gold
Ear rings look like (?)
Representin’ what I know
Up until the sun come up
Let’s go
Party with my woes, alright

[Verse 1: Dolly]
Travellin’ around and fuckin’ blow
Bankroll so big it can’t even fold
Real life family’s all I know
Friends they here, they come and go
Mama told me I’m next to blow
God is to my heart for sure
Sittin’ back, watch my story unfold
Did that, wasn’t meant to fit in
Get that, I’m a self made twin
For some moves that I’m tryna make it happen
Kendra, that’s my only best friend
She with me wrong or right so I got her to the end
Meditate cause my mind’s steady fakin’
When the world on top and you got blessin’s
(?)
But I ain’t trippin’
I’m a roll ’em like a bowlin’ pin
Knock it down, stand up tall, do it all again
Head hard move solid (?)
Watch (?)
Graduated so don’t test my mental skill
Here you go, I bought you a meal
Eat cause that’s the only deal you’ll seal
That’s all you see me as, as a bill
And y’all supposed to be my family, tryna keep it trill
And I’m for real

[Hook: Dolly]
Rollin’ deep is how we roll
Money, cars, they come and go
Fuckin’ bitches I don’t know
Glisten now on (?) Rolex
Let’s get stoned
Fuck it let’s get stoned, alright
Diamonds filled with lots of gold
Ear rings look like (?)
Representin’ what I know
Up until the sun come up
Let’s go
Party with my woes, alright

[Verse 2: Dora]
All I do is party with my woes every night
I ain’t fuckin’ with these hoes, no-no
It’s a lot of he say she say that
And I ain’t with the shit cause I gotta get that
I want mine on top, better get back
Bitch came with my nigga, I’ma hit that
I ain’t playin’ with no ho, I’m tryna get that
I got the money comin’ in (?) back
I ain’t goin’ back and forth, no this and that
And I heard you lil niggas were playin’ with lil racks
You need to stop that
Mean while I’m in the Vette coupe with the top back
Rolls Royce shit, I run the cockpit
I got a house in LA
You cannot come where I stay, no
I’m far away, ay
You got to be in my shoes
You know the roles
It’s YSL to the death of me
You know the rules, rules
Kissin’ baby girl
You gonna lose

[Hook: Dolly]
Rollin’ deep is how we roll
Money, cars, they come and go
Fuckin’ bitches I don’t know
Glisten now on (?) Rolex
Let’s get stoned
Fuck it let’s get stoned, alright
Diamonds filled with lots of gold
Ear rings look like (?)
Representin’ what I know
Up until the sun come up
Let’s go
Party with my woes, alright

Kodak Black – From The Ugly (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I’m from the ally corner where we do a nigga nasty
Everybody toting straps, everybody trapping
Jigga jumped up off the porch now he making it happen
This for all my young niggas up the road snapping
Big wheels, big bills, big automatics
All a nigga wanna do is ball like the mavericks
I could get a Rolls Royce if i keep snapping
Dope boys, wrap the slabs in the plastic

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
How you came up off of these DP-baggies?
How you get that jag I see you whipping out in traffic
That lil nigga so scrap call him lil scrappy
How you get more money than your damn daddy
Nigga how you fit that whole thing in your jacket
Me and Trapboy we be scheming we be carjacking
Looking for me, catch me creeping midnight with that ratchet
I just linked up with more wheezy in the back alley

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I’m from the ally corner where we do a nigga nasty
Everybody toting straps, everybody trapping
Jigga jumped up off the porch now he making it happen
This for all my young niggas up the road snapping
Big wheels, big bills, big automatics
All a nigga wanna do is ball like the mavericks
I could get a Rolls Royce if i keep snapping
Dope boys, wrap the slabs in the plastic

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
All this money I be making I can’t even stash it
And them niggas they be hating and they wanna have it
You gonna’ have to come and take it I won’t let you have it
Niggas try to come and take it ima’ let them have it
Grinding on my mommas porch with my brother mazny
Everybody around me ready and they about that action
Why you think they call me Kodak? ‘cuz i stay flashing
Why you think nobody like you ‘cuz you stay flagging
If i stay consistent with it I can buy an Aston
I got shotta booty up she giving me daffy
[?] fuckin with me, he makin me happy
I just bought a new strap, I’m ready to blast it
Everybody in here with me straight bop-whacking
I can make a millie in my reebok classics
I forgot to bring the poker but i brought the flathead
Bout to make the bands drop, straight pop magic

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I’m from the ally corner where we do a nigga nasty
Everybody toting straps, everybody trapping
Jigga jumped up off the porch now he making it happen
This for all my young niggas up the road snapping
Big wheels, big bills, big automatics
All a nigga wanna do is ball like the mavericks
I could get a Rolls Royce if i keep snapping
Dope boys, wrap the slabs in the plastic

Red Cafe – She A Bad One (Remix) (feat. Cardi B) letras

[Hook: Red Cafe]
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Down girl from the city, she a bad one
Ass on G wagon, she with the action
Told me I was call her nasty, Miss Jackson
Everything designer, she with the fashion
Oh yeah, ooh, she ’bout her bankrolls
Slim, thick, ooh, I need a sample
She smart, not just a pretty face
Make it pop, earthquake, girl you my taste
Oh yeah, ooh, she a leather boss
Macaveli, ooh, I’m a outlaw
Most wanted, ooh, you want my hit list
Putting in work on fitness, I’m fucking with you
[Hook: Red Cafe]
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one

[Verse 2: Cardi B]
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch
Looking bad, bitch alert cause he trashing the dirt
Facts ain’t get hurt, took trash in the Merc
Scratch what you heard, these hands fast and they work
So what’s popping trig?
Got a shiny Cartier every time I’m walking in
That’s that bad bitch alert, they know what time it is
Ass in bezerk, can’t get enough of it
I like commas, commas, commas
Put that ring, too much drama, drama, drama
And I put that on my mama, mama, mama
If the bitch try me, I’mma find her, find her, find her

[Hook: Red Cafe]
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one

[Verse 3: E-40]
Lady boss, hella pretty
I bet that pussy slap, thick like she from Mississippi
Bitch hella bad, nipples poking out her shirt
They hella mad, they wanna find her cause they hurt
Jealous house, ball in they Griffin club
Your pantyhose, magazine, holster shows
Centrefolds, booty cheeks and stripper poles
Decimals, tricking niggas throw some more
Sophisticated, she a Delta
AKA say
Highly educated
Bad bitch alert, the gang celebrate it

[Hook: Red Cafe]
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one

[Verse 4: Red Cafe]
In that ass department, that girl a heavyweight
What your dick load and she levitate
Shawty hop up on the pole and she demonstrate
I bet you never get some bands that’ll generate
Girl you got a whole lot
Sitting in them leggings, how you carry that around?
You bring it a whole lot
Bad bitch alert, she got a million dollar box
Gon’ keep your glass full, all the bitches swerve
I’mma need a Rolls Royce to handle the curves
Oh yeah, she a bad one, you got the boomerang
When they turn to stalkers, she on a newer thang

[Hook: Red Cafe]
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
Oh yeah, she a bad one
Oh yeah, she a bad one