B.L.O.W.

Tory Lanez – B.L.O.W. (Lyrics)

Yeah, look
2006
These n----- hated
But I told them I would make it from the bottom
Look, I made this s--- possible
Baby, I’m back on the s----
My baby looked at me like
“Dammit I hate when you back on the s----”
Look at it like this:
I- I- I- gotta stack it and flip it
Yeah, this is Fargo s--- man
I go missin’ for a month and this is what you do

Wait, I’ma take ya’ll way back, way way back
From the old school, before the Maybach
Whoever came back
And put the Maple Leaf on the Jays hat
I was on court chillin’ wit my n-----
On the corner f-----’ wit’ the felons
Wishin’ for the Honda Civic
Pacin’, smokin’ outta stair cases, in the ceilin’
Dawg, I just want a new job
Want my old girl to get a boob-job
Want my new girl to get a new job
Yellin’ “2pac, 2pac, 2pac!”
2 Glocks strapped up upon my waist
For any n---- trippin’ around my way
Mini mac, strapped
For haters in the back
In this mini black jansport backpack
N----, matter fact, uh
Rollin’ blunts wit my n---- Rocky
All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go
No, no, ain’t s--- can stop me
I remember that s---
Livin’ check to check to check to check
F-----’ hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neck
To neck to neck to neck, wait

She ain’t f----- Fargo
I don’t be stressin’ these hoes
Ridin’ around with that thang
You s------ on me

I don’t be stressin’ these hoes
I just pour liquor for n----- that’s it
I do not f--- wit you though
You s------ on me
And I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow
I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow

Wait, n----- hatin’ on me like I ain’t pay for
I ain’t slave for it
Wasn’t workin’ night to night to day for it
Had to wait for it
Had to spend a couple extra days for it
B----, I know, I know, I know, I know
Couple b------ that go hand in head
I’m talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe, wait
Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe
I heard so-and-so is in your new car
2 friends for my 2 dawgs
See I love a b---- that got a few flaws
Show my old b------ to my new broads
I got old b------, I got new hoes
New flows, cars, clothes
Bentley whip, Ferrari doors
I’m Ari gold in Entourage
I’m f-----’ hoes that’s on your squad
Fargo, call me Argentina
Hate to be the reason
Why your dream b------ never get to see ya
Never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Me forever, ever, ever, ever, ever?
Hell yeah n----- jealous of us
Gettin’ hella, hella, hella chedda
Got an elevator in my Hella Yela
Women love me like I’m on the Ellen show
Hella bars for my felon flow
N----- hella hard hearin’
Blind to em
Gotta hit em with that Hellen Keller flow
I f----- a lot of b------, Lord forgive me
Father God know I did a lot of sinnin’
Now, I’m watchin’ every one of my decisions
Cause I know the fact that even though I’m livin’
N---- livin’ under ‘only God conditions’
So in my position
Gotta MOB on the competition
Gotta squab on the opposition
Audemaur got me f-----’ every damn b---- in there like
“Dawg, dawg, I got all the b------”
Subtractin’ all you weak hoes
Stack money, money, till it’s all addition, wait

I don’t be stressin’ these hoes
I just pour liquor for n----- that’s it
I don’t f--- wit you though
You s------ on me
I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow
I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow on you
I can’t wait to blow