Tory Lanez - What's Kulture ?? lyrics
Tory Lanez [Argentina Fargo] Brampton, Ontario, Canada/Miami, Florida, U.S. 🇨🇦 🇺🇸
[Tory Lanez - What's Kulture ?? lyrics]
Yeah, I'll never let y'all niggas stop me
Look
We just lost Chadwick Boseman to cancer
Colon 2020 quarantine
Who know the plan his hand was holdin'?
The Black man stand for culture
The white man gave us cancel culture
And God bless the man you
Lay your hands up over
You gave me the keys, but see
The devil's like a tenet that
Won't hand 'em over
Angels still protect the neck
I laid and slang it over
Niggas ramble just to cancel Tory
They say my plan is over
God's plan can't bе over when
The flow is still cold
As a man stuck in thе snow with
His hands fold out in Manitoba
Camera catchin' still
Stashin' numbers in my cannon holder
Tony Danza stance
Still poppin' out the candy rover
Two sides to everythin', we bandin' over
What is all the slander over?
Oh, let's deport Tory for a
Story we don't know
But still got our necks out and hands up over
On my feed and timeline
There's niggas throwin' temper
Tantrums on 'em me, I just handle all 'em
Cut and throw a bandage on 'em
Stars playin' games, but Tory's never ashamed
'Cause if I did what they sayin'
I'd probably would say the same
I would call me, "Bitch ass nigga
" "Fuck boy" and everythin'
I just thought y'all hear my story before
You thought I let that bang
But when the friends change, the story change
I just never thought that you would
Turn this to a Tory thing
I just never thought that you would
Turn this to a glory game once upon a time
My rap friends would never switch up
They numbers on Tory Lanez
In the midst of the warrant things
I still ain't been convicted of shit
But they wanna bang
These the same niggas ridin' my
Dick on the Quarantine Radio
Crazy flow for my hoes that order
Name brand, poppin' imported things
I'm here i refuse to be the poster
Boy for Black women unprotected
My mama Black, my sister Black
My baby mama Black
So how the fuck I'm unaffected?
Black women fueled my whole career for years
So don't make me some type
Of tear and unperfection
Love every color, every shape, size
And section so I never left no one rejected
Yeah, I'm not perfect when you
Cut me up in sections i got blunt objections
But if you teach me, I can work with lessons
Plus I'm real ill, we can chill
Light a Dutch and burn the herbal essence
Don't tear me down, just lift me up and help
Me learn them lessons
Help a nigga learn them blessings
Help me more to understand your real
Plan is worth the stresses
That's the way to learn protection
That's the way to learn progression
Take your man to therapy
Check on his mental health
Before you burn aggression
None of us deserve depression
None of this is worth the stressin'
It's just drama mixed with the
Trauma of curve and rejection
I get stuck in some evil thoughts
Need words of correction
I start movin' too fast
I start burnin' my blessings
I go to interviews, niggas talkin'
I'm curvin' they questions
Turnin' they table
I'm in they face and they heard I was reppin'
I'm on top on the world (World)
And God got me
So I'm poppin' on top of yo' girl
Stop light stoppin' yo' girl
They thought this wouldn't stop me
I still hot as a churro
I'm still stayin' stronger than black
Hair locked in a curl
I'm on the block and I'm thorough
Because I'm strong and plus I'm focused
And I am the coldest
And any rapper in my position
Under this much pressure
Would've told on his open case and folded
It's kinda hard to tell yo' all and not
Be quoted in the court of law, yeah
Can't nobody stop me
Can't nobody stop me, oh