Tory Lanez
Faded (Freestyle)
[Intro]
You know I know y'all American n***as got all your high cities and states that you rep, my n***a
But I got a whole country on my motherfuckin' back, my G
Canada all the way to the death
TO let's go my n***a what

[Verse 1]
I'm stunnin', got a bitch cummin'
I'm stunnin', got a bitch cummin'
I'm stunnin', got a bitch cummin'
Whip doors peel like a motherfuckin' onion
Know a n***a higher than the whole Grand Canyon
Break a tree down like my name Paul Bunyon
Rude broad with me gotta try new things
Lil n***a fly like I tried two wings
Playground pussy, try to ride new springs
And I made her sit on it like my new swing
Do that, bitch n***a, you that
I be gettin' brain, you be tryna pursue that
That my old book and you be tryna renew that
Fuck n***a who that? Know it ain't me though
Lookin' for a husband, you know it ain't me hoe
Tryna get the green but no it ain't Cee-Lo
Stuntin' is a habit
Diamond carrot like a rabbit
N***as and these bitches ratchet
Got your bitch inside my basket
Man I'm a fuckin' G, a motherfuckin' G
You can be the one I'm fuckin' but you still can fuck with me
My life A plus and my chicks a double D
And I'm reppin' SLS 'til the death, n***a we be
Stuntin' in the mall
Tints on the back from the front, a n***a bald
Bitch on my back, I'm a beast I'm a dawg, fuckin' warthog
This a feast, this a ball, let a n***a ride
This that east side, west end shit n***as crave on
Let a n***a guap raise on 'til the day gone
N***as at the top better have they game face on
I be at the hot spot, swave with the lace on
Let a n***a be though
Everythin' big from the dick to the ego
Hatin' n***as tryna send shots, reload
Homie, you can have her, I don't touch stee hoes
[Verse 2]
Skeet skeet skeet
N***as cheat cheat cheat
And I'm movin' these hoes like beep
Money so long, man, this a nice streak
Waiter in a thong, tell her bring the iced tea
Talk on the road is that's your wifey
Talk on the road is that she like me
Knickers got that Cocoa like they Ice-T
How you fuckin' n***as tryna be they wifey? Huh
Bust that pussy open like a bad one
Send them hoes home when the cab come
Tell them sleepin' n***as take a nap, son
Y'all ain't shootin' to kill, half done
Baby, say I'm better than the average
Claimin' she'll be better than my last bitch
I told her you can't be my fuckin' lady
'Cause right now I'm fuckin' swavey

[Outro]
I'm fuckin' swavey, n***a, you dig it?
I'm so swavey that your bitch wanna date me
And I'm lookin' like a lazy motherfucker on my couch
Bitches like ouch, come and let a n***a eat n***a cheese like a mouse
Bitches on my dick and I'm all in they house
All in your fridge 'cause I need a sandwich
Back to the neverland ranch
Back again with a tuna sandwich
And I ain't talkin' money like who the man is
That's it, n***a
That was my lil freestyle like the end of the motherfuckin' song, n***a
Just so you n***as know I'm on that Ignant Shit
Shout out Sunny Diamonds man
Sincerely Tory, March 26th, n***a
You better hide in a motherfuckin' hole n***a when that shit come out, n***a
'Cause it's gon' be catastrophic
SLS 'til the death with your bitch ass