Tory Lanez - Rare L lyrics

[Tory Lanez - Rare L lyrics]

Berätta, berätta
Du kunde inte hålla dig till ett lag
Berätta, inte lätt att vara äkta
Berätta, du kunde inte hålla dig till ett lag
(yeah, uh)

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch who ever tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her
So it's wear and tеar
And them bitches know a nigga very wеll

Scrappin' through my closet
What the fuck I'm 'bout to wear
It ain't even I ain't got it
It's too much in here, yeah
Shop and treat my closet like a bank
I make deposit's
Only fly niggas overwhelmed by their closet
Dollars like a dick and shit I
Got 'em for a profit
Game like rips in my jeans, they in my pocket
Twenty-three bitches on the sand yellin'
"Not it" tell me fuck is a tab when
A nigga always got it?

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch who ever tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her
So it's wear and tear
And them bitches know a nigga very well

She ain't got a lot, she know me very well
I deserve it all, I did it for myself
Got it on my own, that's how you stand out
(yeah)
You know I never asked for no handouts

Yeah two years back they tried to
Play me like Olympic sports
Smokin' niggas like Sha'Carri
That's why they took me off the course
But never took me off, of course
That's when I build a wall and fortress
And everything is tall and gorgeous
NFT influenced the world
How I gotta check it
First artist to go platinum
Fifty-seven seconds
I used to be with scammers
Empty out your checkings
Foreign whippin', hate to stand
Envy in our blessings
In Bahamas, drinkin' Goombay Punch
I'm at the fry
Takin' pictures of my new day lunch
I'm up at Cheetahs throwin’
Bahamian money at strippers
I told her, "Calm down, fourteen
Rooms in this compound, for real
You live in Opa-locka, boy, I land there
Double R, stampin' on the
Engine of the plane, yeah
Ever paid a hundred stacks to stay in there
(Oh, Lord)
One Umbrella, 2022, ain't playin' fair

She ain't got a lot, she know me very well
I deserve it all, I did it for myself
Got it on my own, that's how you stand out
(yeah)
You know I never asked for no handouts

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch who ever tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her
So it's wear and tear
And them bitches know a nigga very well

Ooh, when it ain't love when it's fake love
Ooh, when it ain't love
God, I know it ain't love
Ooh, when it ain't love when it's fake love
Ooh, when it ain't love
God, I know it ain't love

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