Tory Lanez - Back in Business lyrics
Tory Lanez [Argentina Fargo] Brampton, Ontario, Canada/Miami, Florida, U.S. 🇨🇦 🇺🇸
[Tory Lanez - Back in Business lyrics]
Mama told me that I'd get
Rich up off these melodies
Instead, I'm gettin' this
Bread and I put it all
On my shooters and their felonies
Fuck is you tellin' me?
(Uh)
My life a Scorsese
I'm whippin' four more (Four)
Until it's full, baby
We strappin' it all, baby
(Was trappin' it all)
We packin' them tall, baby (We packin' it up)
Go out to war, baby
It's one for all, baby (Grrr)
It's all hail 'cause we back in business
Off in this kitchen cookin'
Flippin' like I'm back at Denny's
And all hail 'cause we comin'
With them MAC 11's (Grrr)
These niggas snitch, we clap the witness
Traffic, where we catch him (yeah, yeah)
Even my city, left me out for dead
Like I was baby Jesus (Like I was baby Jesus)
They put me in that manger (Put me in)
I found my way to Egypt (I found my way)
I might hit Parma
Hit up the Jane too (Hit up the Jane)
My bitch from Rexdale (My bitch from Rex')
She in the lane too (Lane too)
I'm talkin' honor
Fuck is your loyalty, nigga? (yeah)
Niggas switched up and shitted
Where was your loyalty, nigga?
When that shit hit, I told
'em I'll soon be royalty, nigga
Hit the block on the four
And they tryna foil me, nigga
(yeah) niggas talkin' on statements
'til they know that it's over
I'll be damned if this pussy
Nigga name in my disclosure
Legal aid is my lawyer
Can't get out by the mornin'
It's like I'm stressin' for dead, all
This stress on my head, woah, woah
All hail, baby, we back in business (Uh)
We outchea talkin' like we back in business
(yeah) all hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business, it's all hail, baby
Rich up off these melodies
Instead, I'm gettin' this
Bread and I put it all
On my shooters and their felonies
Fuck is you tellin' me?
(Uh)
My life a Scorsese
I'm whippin' four more (Four)
Until it's full, baby
We strappin' it all, baby
(Was trappin' it all)
We packin' them tall, baby (We packin' it up)
Go out to war, baby
It's one for all, baby (Grrr)
It's all hail 'cause we back in business
Off in this kitchen cookin'
Flippin' like I'm back at Denny's
And all hail 'cause we comin'
With them MAC 11's (Grrr)
These niggas snitch, we clap the witness
Traffic, where we catch him (yeah, yeah)
Even my city, left me out for dead
Like I was baby Jesus (Like I was baby Jesus)
They put me in that manger (Put me in)
I found my way to Egypt (I found my way)
I might hit Parma
Hit up the Jane too (Hit up the Jane)
My bitch from Rexdale (My bitch from Rex')
She in the lane too (Lane too)
I'm talkin' honor
Fuck is your loyalty, nigga? (yeah)
Niggas switched up and shitted
Where was your loyalty, nigga?
When that shit hit, I told
'em I'll soon be royalty, nigga
Hit the block on the four
And they tryna foil me, nigga
(yeah) niggas talkin' on statements
'til they know that it's over
I'll be damned if this pussy
Nigga name in my disclosure
Legal aid is my lawyer
Can't get out by the mornin'
It's like I'm stressin' for dead, all
This stress on my head, woah, woah
All hail, baby, we back in business (Uh)
We outchea talkin' like we back in business
(yeah) all hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business, it's all hail, baby