9$ide X Amethyst Lyrics – Tory Lanez

Read the full 9 X Amethyst lyrics by Tory Lanez along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Tory Lanez’s music, you can also explore Mawa Interlude X Lunch Tray and Sailor Moon, two other songs by Tory Lanez.

[Part I: 9]

[Verse: Tory Lanez]
Only thing that is shooting with me in the gym is Spalding
Swimming in this money with me than start getting sharky
B!tch, I’m handsome, fathers, grab your daughters
Money talking I don’t argue, or ignore it
I just caught the sentence, could have helped, but you ain’t bother
B!tch, don’t worry ’bout my n!ggas, you know that I got ’em
Sitting in that cell, I had some moments, it was darker
I get love from all the Mexicans, the whites and blacks
B!tch, you don’t want no fu*king problem
B!tch, when I get out you know I’m stepping in to stardom
Whip is on Bruce Wayne, stepping into Gotham
I be fly to death like I was dressing in a coffin
It won’t be no tickets left, I’m selling out the garden
Shawty, quit stalling
You gon’ hit the strip and get that money ’til the morning, gwanning
Try to play a real n!gga talker
So we left him deader than the president that’s printed on the dollar
I be with some n!ggas and they tripping when it’s problems
Only one that’s shooting with me in the gym is Rawlings
I don’t fight for show, we get up in that cell we brawling
It be nights I want to talk to Iggy, but she block me
Amethyst, if you ever hear this s*it, shawty, call me
You know that I’m always making spicy b!tches salty
Need to come correct ’cause all that s*it I did was faulty
I miss when you wrapped around my body like a tall tee
New me come correct because the old me was the wrong me
Old me curse you out, the new me disrespect you calmly
I’m gon’ let you talk, but we ain’t tripping ’til you harm me
Slipping in that visit, knock you out and let yo’ mom see
This one for my n!ggas in Toronto moving wassy
You know when it’s war, n!ggas tripping shooting car seats
I be on the yard, n!gga trip and lose an arm piece
Never miss a b!tch the way I miss my n!gga Charlie
Put it all in your hands

Tell her let’s go, I ain’t trying to slow dance
Take your clothes off, like you‘re trying to pole dance
And when we go out, I ain’t trying to hold hands, yeah
Spend it ’cause I’m having it
Try to tell her, shawty, I ain’t good at having s*it
Richest n!gga in the prison, ain’t no average
Fu*k a b!tch and think I should have stayed with Amethis

[Interlude: Joe Budden]
I would get into the Tory s*it, but they gon’ say I’m thristy to get into the Tory s*it
But I’m thristy, I’m thristy, come on, let’s go

[Part II: Amethyst]

[Intro: Tory Lanez]
I want you to understand it

[Verse: Tory Lanez]
I can’t stand it all
You had me flying off that (Woo)
I can’t land at all
I pray to God, you got no man at all
So I can jump into your ocean cannon ball
N!ggas ’round me wilding got no plans at all
No other b!tch that got yo’ body got no chance at all
Don’t gotta worry ’bout these b!tches that got no chance at all
You told me not to, but

[Chorus]
When I get home
Amethis, if you still free
Shorty, we can go
Let me pick up where we left off, shorty, I’ll be yours
Amethis, if you still down let me know
‘Cause I got plans of fu*king you when I get home
Amethis, if you still free
Shorty, we can go
Let me pick up where we left off, shorty, I’ll be yours
Amethis, if you still down let me know
‘Cause I got plans of fu*king you when I get home