Tory Lanez - You Shouldn't Have lyrics

[Intro] Misunderstood ain't gotta be sad Understand my language, let's air these n***as out Canada, you know they tell me never break your promises and I won't [Verse] And I promise this sh** could really get ugly, life is a joy Deep water rap, this sh** is Tyson and Floyd I'm ringsidin' for n***as that been quiet Fly n***a enter buildin', we Bin Laden This is for the bum a** b**hes that's dick ridin' And this is for them numb a** n***as that's been plottin' I been hotter than all of these young n***as So why the f** are they pullin' me back and I'm slingshottin'? The wall, y'all n***as ain't ballin' with tall figures I do this sh** for the city, I'm doin' it outta duty And k**in' the instrumental and doin' it outta pity Why haters are tryna knock me and b**hes is out to get me This is what I signed up for I admire all them people outside in that line up for I'm the reason why these younger n***as tryna abort Tell 'em get it, tell 'em get it 'til their time up, boy Please, n***as hate the numbers and they fear addition But they love you when you broke and you in their position Just beware when your n***a in love with bigger bossin' 'Cause that same n***a lovin' be that n***a crossin' Pickin' duckin' the visions of bigger budgets We ignore haters and all them n***as they f** with They the same s**ers that run and tell you they love you As soon as you turn your back, they be tellin' lies to the public Well uh, tell your lies, tell your lies, tell your lies, n***a Just makin' sure you don't end up tellin' to my n***as Ready for war, we talk machetes and swords And throw you a celebration, we got confetti galore I'm ready, like a runner that's only racin' for willin' These n***as is mad at me, I'm only makin' a k**in' It's history in the makin', I gotta make it appealin' And Shawn made me a star and I gotta make him a million A couple shows over, I'm in my own quota I play the boss and the counci,l I own Yoda You might tell I'm like Kell with that orange soda I make you n***as hoes sit at your own yoga Gettin' money 'til the day when I can feel awareness I can tell my time comin', I can feel it's madness Know it's comin', know it's comin' like I know these n***a Knowin' money, blowin' money, I'm so f**in' careless Never judge me for the sh** that I say on the record I'm double stackin' like the king when you playin' in checkers I run rap now so young back down Because I'm way too high to come back down [Outro] Sincerely. Put the money in the duffel, That's the answer to the problem. It's Tory