Tory Lanez - Back In Business

Mama told me that I'd get rich up off these melodies
Instead I'm gettin' this bread
And I put it all on my shooters and they felonies
Fuck is you tellin' me?

All hail, baby, we back in business (uh)
We out here talkin' like we back in business (aye)
All hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business all hail, baby (aye)

My life a Scorsese
I'm whippin' four more (four)
Until it's full, baby
We strappin' 'em all, baby (strappin' it up)
We packin' 'em tall, baby (packin' it up)
Go out to war, baby
It's one for all, baby (grrt)
It's all hail 'cause we back in business
Off in this kitchen cookin', flippin' like I'm back in Denny's
And all hail 'cause we comin' with them Mac 11s
These niggas snitch, we clap the witness, traffic where we catch him (yeah, yeah)
Even my city left me out for dead, like I was baby Jesus (like I was baby)
They put me in that manger (I be in)
I found my way to Egypt (I found my way)
I might hit Parma
Hit up the Jane too (the Jane too)
My bitch from Rexdale (my bitch from Rex)
She in the lane too (she in the lane too)
I'm talking honor
Fuck is your loyalty, nigga? (Loyalty)
Niggas switched up and shitted, where was yo loyalty nigga?
When they shitted, I told them, I'll soon be royalty nigga
Hit the block on a four and they tried to foil me nigga
Niggas talking on statements 'til they know that it's over
I'll be damned if this pussy nigga named in my disclosure
Legal aide is my lawyer
Can't get out by the mornin'
It's like I'm stressin' for dead
All this stress on my head, whoa, whoa

All hail, baby, we back in business (uh)
We out here talkin' like we back in business (aye)
All hail, bitch, we back in business
Back in business all hail, baby

Written by:
Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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