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Tory Lanez – Accidents Happen Lyrics

Accidents Happen By Tory Lanez

Baby need shoes
Mama need a house, going through racks again
Baby mama bitching ’bout another b---- and I got the racks again
Caught me down when I was slipping, but I promise I’ll never lack again
My shooter trigger finger itchy, n----, might just hit ya on accident
Reload the strap again
We coming back again
Ya double crossed on a n----, we hit em and it ain’t by accident
Throwing new racks again
Blowing through stacks again
Hella new plaques again
Spitting these facts again
Sipping the dirtiest baby
The shipment come, we get the earliest, baby
I’ma spend it, I’m courteous baby, the 1st untilll the f------ 30th, baby
It ain’t a place a n---- can’t go
One Umbrella, that’s the f------ gang tho
Had to imprint it on the chain tho
Switching different whip like I’m Django
I done came up from the sidewalk, now I rap n----, used to slang dope
From the fist fights to the shootouts in the parking lot and now its bank roll
Was a broke n----, now I came up
I don’t do this s--- to entertain ya
Can’t believe I even got this famous
Yesterday I was gripping on a stainless
I was selling dope from out of Popeyes
I was whipping corner counter clockwise
Tryna Porsche with the frog eyes
Selling dope a n---- should be top 5
Got extended clip inside a Glock 9
It was never times I forgot mine
If a n---- trippin’, turn to Columbine
Shooting anybody that the shots find
N----- say that they deserve my position
But them p---- n-----, they did not grind
If we talking about the s--- that seperates me and you, n---- its long line
I done came through, Bentayga Bentley
Never thought that I’d be seeing this when I was young and I was playing Sega Genesis
Pancake seats made at Dennys
That’s real n---- s---
We don’t pay b---- n---- debt
Bet yo life on the line
‘Cause we don’t make lil n---- bets, nah

Look at all this dope
It ain’t by accident
B---- n---- I’m froze
It ain’t on accident
She gone give me that throat
It ain’t on accident
F--- n----, just know
Throwing more racks again
Blowing through stacks again
B---- I might back the Benz
It ain’t on accident
Backing that back again
I f----- up my stacks again
N---- get clapped again
It ain’t on accident

S------ on em, so I know they mad
Cop my freezer from AZ in rolley bag
Groupied up, we don’t care where the police at
And we scoring, f--- boy, where ya homies at?
N----- know us, we ’bout it, we love to drill
Some of my youngins be on that, they love the field
And we pull up we blasting that s--- foreal
Mama said “It’s for nothing, you need to chill”
I’m going off, still on that gang s---
But I told you I ain’t lane switch
I catch a lick, it ain’t really about s---
We gone spin off the strip and just change whips
Ain’t no security with me, we toting like 50
That’s life of the gangslit
But f--- it, we live how we live and I know what I did
Plus its too late to change s---
Ain’t no fighting that Glock
We arrange s---
If you wanna meet death, I’ll arrange it
In a foriegn, I pick up ya main b----
She was s------ my d--- and I came quick
I ain’t even go talk on the opps side
Y’all can say what you want but do not slide
I caught him slipping, he ran into Popeyes
Everybody all tough till them shots fly
Gang

Look at all this dope
It ain’t by accident
B---- n---- I’m froze
It ain’t on accident
She gone give me that throat
It ain’t on accident
F--- n---- just know
Throwing more racks again
Blowing through stacks again
B----, I might back the Benz
It ain’t on accident
Backing that back again
I f----- up my stacks again
N---- get clapped again
It ain’t on accident