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Tory Lanez – LICK x Drive You Crazy Lyrics

LICK x Drive You Crazy (Prod. Play Picasso x C Sick x EC Fresco) by Tory Lanez
Mixtape : New Toronto 2
Released : 2017

Look, bustin’ out the lick and now I got it b---- im Re’d Up
I will never run off for the plug that got me keyed up
Bankin’ , it’s so many Franklins in my s---, you think a n---- know Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
Bustin’ out the lick and now i got it b---- im re’d up


I’ma, I’ma go easy on you n-----
I’ma go easy

[Verse 1]
I’m lyin’, really comin’ for these n----- this time
It’s a full-time job tryna keep ’em in line
Yeah the full court pressure, givin’ n----- the stretcher
I could kill your whole team combined, who want pressure?
More than a n---- that’s ballin’, I need a Espy
More than a Miami papi that’s on a jetski
Ice on Wayne, whole chain on Gretzki
When I start winnin’, don’t you rap n----- text me
Grinnin’ at the view of your corpses in a fortress
‘Bout to make Forbes list, everythin’ is gorgeous
Indoor B-ball courts lit where the floor sit
Still runnin’ s--- like faucettes in an orphanage
Blog n----- gettin’ they core clicks off of w---- s---
Rap n----- all at they peak, I got the door slit
On star island, cigar smilin’
Drive a couple miles south hit the beach, b------ start wildin’
I done came from the cop car sirens, block ball violence
Bunch of lil n----- stealing hot cars wildin’
Tops chopped off ’til the cops start wildin’ and the cop cars find us
Must you remind us, wintertime climates
Slicket set of “set up” b------ that try to line us
I have no infatuation with n-----
Only made the money c-- im masturbatin’ the digits
Matter fact I’m on tour inflatuatin’ the figures
Used to be in low income, now see the show, income
S--- would make you sick, meanin’ of a gross income
I deserve every dollar here and then some
And I pray I never dress like y’all
Only bird on my shirt is when I press that raw
It’s umbrellas on my sweater for b------ thats under weather
Blowin’ kisses at the cheddar when I test that jaw
I, never lose, never snooze, crackin’ crystal sippin
Yaught pimpin’ on another cruise
Foreign model from another n----- pedestals
On the top, clock tickin’ on you other dudes
Think I’m typin’ in a site with all these W’s
Only watchin out for doe and n----- busting moves
My drive crazy, I-80 in a Lamborghini screamin’ “Rock-a-bye-baby”
Bad b---- just touched down, she Tom Brady
Me I’m Tom Ford, there’s more to the Concord
I been in the jungle, n----, broke and on my last
You was on the feet, n----, I was on my a--
You was in the sheets, n----, I was on the ave
You was in the class n----, I was on the dash
Hustlin’ in corner, swearin’ I was a goner
Welcome to the USA, I was a foreigner
Fame was a beautiful b----, so I joined her
Came now I’m lookin’ for chips, get the coin up
I remained, all summer all fall
Still gettin’ money when the wheels fall off
Real a-- n---- even when it’s called off
Real a-- n---- even when it’s called off, my n----

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