Put It In (Lost Tapes 2019) - Tory Lanez

Fuck it, we gon' put it in, we gon' put it in
Do it so we never ever gotta drill again
Finally poppin', now they never gotta look again
Oh, they sick? Yeah, the kid got 'em shook again
Twenty nice Rolls when I'm finna book 'em in
These niggas thought that they was seein' me, well, look again
It cost about a quarter milli, just to book advance
Humble lil' 100K advance, but I ain't doin' them shits, I'm bigger than 'em
I'm riding 'round the city in an Avalanche
I see snakes in the grass and they rattlin'
Niggas hatin' on my past, but I'm up now
Twenty bottles, play room, mobbin' uptown (Lil' Tory)
Pray five times a day, nigga
That I never get murked by these fake niggas
I was up and down the clock, and not to stay with you
Now you niggas gotta know to act fake with me
Look, ayy
In the club, I got bulletproof
Keep protection with a nigga, that's in case a nigga bulletproof
I got money, ain't got shit to prove
A nigga know a nigga rich, I still move like I got shit to lose
I'm with the 95 on the 95
Said I'm jumpin' out the window like I'm Ron Browz
Took my chica to the montage
Hittin' toosie late night for a hot massage
She gon' spend the night with me like she off her job
She been starvin' on the— like it's Ramadan
Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
Whips all white like the KKK
I ain't showin' up, unless they say it's payday
Freaks on a nigga like Cirque du Soleil
I got a hundred round of whiskeys, I'm a rich nigga
'Til the day I die, I'm stuntin' on you bitch nigga
When it comes to Tory, know they with the shits, nigga
Got 'em all pushin' T, like the Clipse, nigga
And my enemy is throwin' up a fit, nigga
'Cause every time a nigga step out, I'm lit, nigga, ayy