Tory Lanez - The Vent lyrics

Yeah (You make me believe, ooh)
Start this shit off right
(You make me believe, yeah, yeah)
(Make me believe)
Why don't we? (Make me believe)
(You make me believe)
Oh, man, oh man (You make me believe)
Feels good though (Make me believe)

Listen everybody's a critic, shit
Evеrybody can get it
Got all these plaquеs on the wall, man
Every car that I sit in and
Sat and slid in exhaust
Six ceilings, the engine, ceilings with
Stars, nigga, of course, i'm
Venitian Bridge drivin', 395 and more alive
Than I have ever been
Spinnin' night in some time
Did some tusslin' with thugger friends
But fuck it then


We can't each other brother 'til
Somebody fight but nobody die?
I see grey clouds, covered in skies
Cover my eyes
Variety, Time magazine cover, cover with lies
Who is payin' Rolling Stone for
These covers and stories?
Smuggle with more than a bunch of
Lies, their cheese truffled with fries, i
Started this year with Madonna inside
My DM, new condo, it's for my BM
I sit back and double
Track on that statement
I started cakin' and then
Cocked in the colosseum
Ain't it crazy how life changes? I
Was popped and now I
Got the princess of pop on
My pages, makin' statements, it's outrageous
It's like Madonna, mama, after all
Them people you kissed
We couldn't have did this over a
Dinner date with some steaks?
I'm goin' too far, damn
There goes my kiss on the stage
I'm re-cuttin' my keys, put pad on my sleeve
Leathers in back on my V's
Steppers in back of my seats
Lawyer, I'm smackin' the fee
I'm so in tact when I speak
Flowin' so off of the wall
I'm Mike Jack' on the beat
Bitches still jackin' my D
They look at Tory like
"He done invented the NFT"
They tried to put me in a
Box, I said, "Fuck it
I'ma create a small circle then carve my way
Out the center and then I'm free"
I put more feet on you
Niggas neck than a centepede
I'm cold as December breeze
Catch me sleepin' on niggas, no anesthesia
And I'm duckin' all the
Jezebels and Genevieves
Uber eats to ten degrees, triple H
My pedigree
Rappers sit in studio and talk about
My moves and how I move
I'm out fuckin' their bitches, it's how I do
That's how I knew
I get the glance of their eye
The "Hey" and the "How are you?"
Soon as the dick get in
'em, infos start to spillin', listen
I'm like Frank White, sellin' real bass
I'm not scared of Twitter
It's not a real place i give a damn about a
Opp all on the Instagram
Ten reservated dinners, sittin'
With my bitches, layin'
(Ow, mm, yeah) i still stop when I go
How am I hot when it's cold?
They said I was blackballed
My black balls started to show
I feel like I'm on mission
CJ, ride to the Grove
I'm on time and it shows
And Jay just bought the Lambo, 290
Two hundred ninety, he glowin'
And fuck a time, shit
I rather share time with my homies
Y'all niggas lost worth like
Puttin' diamonds on Rollies
Slime green paint on the Urus
I'm still drivin' the homies
And some of y'all favorite celebrity
Bitches, fuck me in private
They hate me in public
Imagine the state of discussion, they say
"Soon as your court case over
My label say it's cool that
We datin' in public"
I'm like, "Nah, fuck it, I already fucked it"
And by that time I'll be
Overseas sippin' tea and crumpets
I wore the face that you niggas could
Laugh at, felt like Tyler Perry
Madea's jumpers
I'm warmin' up, pre heat the oven
Y'all see me comin'
Who the next celeb to mention me?
Instagram and Twitter tweets
I'ma see 'em eventually
If they say my name, they better say
"He the best" next to me
I just gave the rap game the
Recipe to NFT and please
Fuck niggas, stop tellin' me who I sound like
Tellin' me I sound like, ten different dudes
When them ten different dudes
Don't sound alike
How that even makes sense? This
Shit ain't even soundin' right fargo
For real, I'm sayin'

We spendin' like the last days (Ha, haha)
We movin' like the last train in Paris
It's on the train tracks, and it's movin'
We rich forever
I can't celebrate my past ways
Not when we livin' in these last days
(Haha, ha)
You tellin' me, "Have faith, have faith
Have faith"