Money Over Fallouts

It's one of the crazier stories we've heard of, guys (I know) As it's unfolding it's like Fuck Tory Lanez, okay? Now, I'm from Houston, and he's from, bro And to think that the whole night unfolded on social media You are the alleged shooter of Megan Thee Stallion Instagram, in the pool with Kylie Jenner Was she backtracking with what she said originally? You know, maybe that's why we don't have a report Donkey of the day Some bitches tryna take up for Tory and "It's more to the story," bitch It ain't-there ain't nothing to the story Tory Lanez got a lot of bad press Serious, he's gon' get deported Donkey of the day for Friday August 21st goes to Daystar Peterson So they got pulled over and she had been shot already, great Well, hold up— Donkey of the Day What I'm looking like, he looking at the police and then shot her? Niggas like that, you a sucker He's the king sucker, he's the biggest sucker in the industry (Facts) Kaash is looking for you, dawg Because the police came out saying, "We didn't even know she was shot" Guess who I believe? Megan The best thing for Tory Lanez is for real, he needs to just begone I'm done with this You gotta know the truth Ayy, they rather see me in the cell Like how he posted out with thirty thousand dollar bail? I'm the GOAT, y'all niggas know I made that dope float on the scale I had them hoes goin' crazy, fiends crackin', goin' pale They know I'm real, I got that flow, it's on sale if you need a rush Coke blowin' out my fiend's nose like the speaker bus Ho caught me D'd up, talk down, we T'ing up Megan people tryna frame me for a shootin' But them boys ain't clean enough I see how they teamin' up, watchin' and I'm calculatin' Gotta keep it quiet, I can't jeopardize the outcome waitin' Seein' certain niggas hatin', like, how this nigga hatin'? I done gave these people so much features, made these niggas famous They was on the blog sayin' I'm canceled from this entertainment I was on that Spotify like thirty million Monthly listeners, I'm fuckin' goin' crazy And my fans support me brazy Everythin' I do is for you, I promise I'll be on it daily I got nothin' but love to spread, but niggas hate me Hurt my heart to see them Twitter Fingers come from Kehlani's and Kaash Paige's But I flipped the switch, I'm grippin' money at that fast pace And don't ask me for shit when it get real, that's my last favor Can't cry now 'cause I'ma laugh later Girl, you had the nerve to write that statement on that affidavit Knowin' I ain't do it but I'm comin' at my truest Tryna keep this shit two hunnid with you, shorty, I can prove it But them people in yo ear, they the true ones that I fear They really got you thinkin' Tory Lanez would do you in, for real Don't forget you was my bitch, I held it down and kept it real I would never paint no fake picture of you just for some mills And I thought that you was solid too, but look at how you doin' me Look at how you doin' me, people tryna ruin me And what's even worse is I'm still thinkin' about you and me How you goin' live my birthday with all Your jewelry to try to make some fool of me? But I love you hard so I'm gon' cool it, B 'Cause I was coolin' right with Cuban, B, that was a stupid me Somehow I'm still down to renegotiate the unity My heart in some foolery, this shit is just confusin' me I'm goin' through these phases, but I gotta stack that paper And the real estate niggas hatin', took me off that application But when they took that from me, they really took that from my baby What the fuck I'm finna say to his old lady? What the fuck y'all mean, my son don't need a house? My baby momma don't need safety? And even though I got the payment, the real estate niggas still hatin' 'Cause he watchin' me all on the News, but I ain't charged with no cases Say the owner say my case is lookin' Crazy, how the fuck that even make sense? New times turn to past tense All I want is straight cash, niggas say I lack sense Star player, hearin' lies comin' from the back bench Kill or be killed, that's the reason I don't have friends Niggas lyin' on the crodie, niggas sayin' I'm deported Oh, now I'm 5'3"? Niggas sayin' I'm a shorty But lil' bitch I'm 5'7", money on me side-steppin' And if I stand on my wallet, you can see my thighs in Heaven One Umbrella gang and when we come back, don't you try reppin' 'Fore I let these niggas breathe, I gotta teach a couple lessons Gotta see a couple questions How the fuck you get shot in your Foot, don't hit no bones or tendons? How the fuck your team is tryna to paint me as some whole menace? I just lost like ten million dollars because this cold business But I got like ten million followers that's gon' roll with me Fans that support me 'cause they know my heart So I don't give a damn if shorty know Jigga I was taught to beat the block Eeny, meeny, miney in these streets, and so my Nina cocked Niggas, y'all can play me, y'all can frame me, but I'ma reach the top I would never put you in no danger And if I did, you would've said it when you seen the cops Ayy, Lamborghini bands and they comin' out the floor Fff, hit the fan when I'm pullin' out the dough-oh I would never fall out with niggas over hoes, ayy Money over fall outs, my nigga, that's the code-oh Santorini bands when I pull up to the coast Better have my bands when I pull up to the door-oh Niggas can't believe I done pulled up in a Ghost And I don't ever wanna fuck with y'all no more, G I got bad bitches tryna have a orgy Keep umbrellas for the days it get stormy I pour the Henny for my niggas, that's before me My outfit fly, you gotta seat out by the floor seats She tatted me all on her face 'cause she adore me They talkin' petty 'bout me but they lookin' corny I had to fight for mine, nigga, you were sworn in And God bless me when I wake up every morning