1 Hitter (feat. VV$ Ken) - Tory Lanez/VV$ KEN.lrc

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[00:00.0][Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
[00:14.10]I come through smellin' like sex
[00:15.35]Ain't no tellin', I flex
[00:16.92]**** that, tell 'em I'm next
[00:17.80]Bank emailin' my checks
[00:19.31]ShadeRoom, tell 'em I flexed
[00:20.66]You can never tell I'm stressed
[00:22.0]Pack out the mail it's fresh
[00:23.37]Back out on bail, I'm blessed
[00:24.69]I'm an original shooter, if you try to boot it my niggas won't fail no test
[00:26.93]I bought a hard piece
[00:29.72]She wanna **** on these Walmart sheets
[00:31.64]Told her, "Take me to the mall, please"
[00:33.56]This bitch deservin' the Moncler fleece
[00:35.33]Brought my brand new bitch a Maltese
[00:37.24]Upgrade her up from that Chrome Hearts piece
[00:39.11]Shawty she said that she love me, she thuggin'
[00:41.7]No matter, no what and no budget
[00:42.44]She ballin', she ****in', I got it regardless
[00:43.98]She finna say I'm the hardest
[00:45.55]He bet not play at the party
[00:46.81]I make my way to his shawty, bop
[00:48.50]She like the way that I walk, she say that I'm gnarly
[00:51.1]All in that kitchen I'm cheffin', I just done bought me an FN
[00:53.74]Don't need no stepper, I'm steppin'
[00:55.25]All in my drawer where I kept it
[00:56.60]He thought he was sure but I left him
[00:57.96]Ayy, damn, I'm goin' ****in' on designer
[01:00.16]None of my cuts are from bitches
[01:01.45]Boy, where the **** did you find 'em?
[01:02.94]Fresh in this Dolce Gabbana, you'd think that I come with some powder
[01:05.91]Hop in the Mazzi, ride it then pop out like tada
[01:08.7]You know my hoes by the day that they Prada
[01:09.95]Bitches I'm a day to day shotta
[01:11.84]I go do the race like I'm Tay-K, in case if I gotta, ayy
[01:13.42][Verse 2: VV$ Ken]
[01:14.34]She say I'm way too conceited
[01:15.8]I pull up and **** on lil' mama and beat it
[01:17.4]I go grab another lil' bitch and repeat it
[01:18.67]She wanted to suck it as soon as we meetin', that's crazy
[01:20.91]Just went and bought a Mercedes, I'm pullin' up smooth on the ladies
[01:23.83]AMG Benz, it's the latest, I hit it like Ali, she said I'm the greatest
[01:27.14]I ****ed on that bitch but we never dated (Nah)
[01:28.98]They say I look like I got it
[01:30.36]Gucci on down to the wallet
[01:31.68]I know they play 'fore they call it
[01:33.9]Spinnin' out, dumpin', I'm shootin' the day that they thought it (Grrr)
[01:35.30]I used to swipe, I'm way too gangster to type it
[01:37.64]I'm under his nose when I wipe it
[01:39.4]She under my dick and she chewin'
[01:40.61]Her boyfriend keep callin' her phone, tryna see what she doin', he lame
[01:43.12]Ayy, it's all part of the game
[01:44.61]I'm thuggin', you know how I came
[01:45.96]I'ma stay true to the game, if a nigga get hot, I'ma put out a flame
[01:48.28]I only spend bread on my main
[01:50.60]I'm on a mission to kill 'em, I catch 'em, with lead I'ma fill 'em
[01:53.31]I know that he dead how I did 'em
[01:54.75]They told 'em take off 'fore I hit 'em
[01:56.14]I caught 'em, I shot 'em, I peel 'em, he dead (Grrrr)

文本歌词

I come through smellin' like sex
Ain't no tellin', I flex
**** that, tell 'em I'm next
Bank emailin' my checks
ShadeRoom, tell 'em I flexed
You can never tell I'm stressed
Pack out the mail it's fresh
Back out on bail, I'm blessed
I'm an original shooter, if you try to boot it my niggas won't fail no test
I bought a hard piece
She wanna **** on these Walmart sheets
Told her, "Take me to the mall, please"
This bitch deservin' the Moncler fleece
Brought my brand new bitch a Maltese
Upgrade her up from that Chrome Hearts piece
Shawty she said that she love me, she thuggin'
No matter, no what and no budget
She ballin', she ****in', I got it regardless
She finna say I'm the hardest
He bet not play at the party
I make my way to his shawty, bop
She like the way that I walk, she say that I'm gnarly
All in that kitchen I'm cheffin', I just done bought me an FN
Don't need no stepper, I'm steppin'
All in my drawer where I kept it
He thought he was sure but I left him
Ayy, damn, I'm goin' ****in' on designer
None of my cuts are from bitches
Boy, where the **** did you find 'em?
Fresh in this Dolce Gabbana, you'd think that I come with some powder
Hop in the Mazzi, ride it then pop out like tada
You know my hoes by the day that they Prada
Bitches I'm a day to day shotta
I go do the race like I'm Tay-K, in case if I gotta, ayy
She say I'm way too conceited
I pull up and **** on lil' mama and beat it
I go grab another lil' bitch and repeat it
She wanted to suck it as soon as we meetin', that's crazy
Just went and bought a Mercedes, I'm pullin' up smooth on the ladies
AMG Benz, it's the latest, I hit it like Ali, she said I'm the greatest
I ****ed on that bitch but we never dated (Nah)
They say I look like I got it
Gucci on down to the wallet
I know they play 'fore they call it
Spinnin' out, dumpin', I'm shootin' the day that they thought it (Grrr)
I used to swipe, I'm way too gangster to type it
I'm under his nose when I wipe it
She under my dick and she chewin'
Her boyfriend keep callin' her phone, tryna see what she doin', he lame
Ayy, it's all part of the game
I'm thuggin', you know how I came
I'ma stay true to the game, if a nigga get hot, I'ma put out a flame
I only spend bread on my main
I'm on a mission to kill 'em, I catch 'em, with lead I'ma fill 'em
I know that he dead how I did 'em
They told 'em take off 'fore I hit 'em
I caught 'em, I shot 'em, I peel 'em, he dead (Grrrr)