My Shayla Spice-Rilla Lyrics – Tory Lanez

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This is why n!ggas gotta understand how I be spitting
Floor panel coming out the stoop look like Audi dissing
Certain man don’t get knocked down unless it’s my permission
Certain gyal are getting fu*ked for riding with opposition
Sorry, that’s the way it goes, n!gga, that’s just my position
But every now and then, I run into a Robin Givens
Plotting on my pockets, like somehow she went and got the stitchings
I know a lot of y’all was happy when I got the sentence
Lowkey, in yo’ minds I know that y’all was saying good riddance
I’m just a hood n!gga, tryna bag some hood b!tches
Caught one on the ‘gram the other day, her name was delicious
I’m not a kingpin but live like a king in the pen
This gangland where they doing that thing with they hands
My haters spiraling these days, so don’t s*it amaze me
But restraining orders in prison, yo’ that s*it is crazy
What more do n!ggas want from me like Tyreese?
When he said it in that one video, crying on his knees
I guess taking me from my 7 year old son wasn’t enough for you to breathe
The day I got sentenced my dad stood on them courts’ steps and screamed
And n!ggas laughed and turned it into a meme
But what they ain’t know he was conceiving
The prophecy and seeing all of the things he was saying are starting to be
Hahaha, uh
I’m dirty for that one, hahaha
Aye, yo

Roc Nation coming for Milagro, that’s really funny
Even more, they tryna find ways to relate it to me
If I was petty I would countersue, because I got evidence
Meghann Cuniff been on payroll to play a dummy
Its gotta be the same standard, if its the same for me
Accused of rape and y’all don’t wanna judge the way you judged me?
Hahaha
N!ggas funny, funny, its so fu*king funny
I’m not alleging nobody did nothing
I just don’t agree with all that fussing and fu*k s*it
All that picking and choosing

All that sticking and moving
When it was me I was socially found guilty before they even proved it
My lawyer was playing both sides my whole case
I ain’t find out til’ I was sitting in the cage
I stare at the ceiling and think about the s*it she made me wave
And Randy Zepeda got paid to manipulate my DNA
Lucky I got Caesar, Mitch and United The People that’s out to slay
At what expense did you pay to get me out the way?
A career that’s going worse than an Album selling 8k?
I’m not the antagonist, I might be ahead of myself
But how much do I gotta take, without me defending myself?
Sentence me to 10 years, I’m here tryna better myself
Four documentaries, while I been right here in the cell
And none of which I’ve never ever consented myself
But y’all would tell a story, like I done said it myself
And all of a sudden, I’m harassing from a cell as if I made every profile page on Reddit myself
They tried to paint me like I’m obsessed
Got ? pictures on the wall, with a big wax head on my shelf
It’s time to get over yourself, nobody even thinking about this s*it
Get over yourself
N!gga got family and kids and wives and all types of s*it, n!gga
Get over yourself
N!ggas really tryna run business and be big corporation owners
Get over yourself, just get over yourself, yeah

DSTNY Verse:
Raining all day
Stacking doing numbers but I’m praying always

Tory Verse:
Shawty tell me what’s the problem showing up to visits that’s my darling
And she taking pictures with the n!ggas in the garden
She got the work all up in the draw links
Conjugal visit she gon’ bounce like Hydraulics
Oh mami, show me you got knowledge
If I ain’t go to prison, would have never got to college
I’m in the visit with my tongue all on your cartilage
Police tryna tell a n!gga chill, but I ain’t stopping
Go head and stop me
When I’m out of prison, I’ma run that pu*sy like I’m running fades
I been locked down for so many hundred days
I’m in the cell with my n!ggas, running plays
He gotta go well, then my n!ggas gon’ erase ’em

“They just letting out yard out everybody goes to the yard but you have problems with that one n!ggas and y’all lock eyes, tension is building, he got two homies on the left, but you got two homies on the right and then you crash…”

S*it is cutting deep if n!ggas play me
I done been in the mist of beef and had to flame ’em
Since a year ago, I ain’t been the same me
Girl, you got a spare a n!gga, I ain’t talking Jamie
Got a pu*sy like Glo-Rilla, that my favorite
And that Ice Spice, girl, you dangerous
Don’t look at me crazy for saying this
If you don’t wanna fu*k me, you retarded
I been up late, since the morning
You work at the medical, girl, you gwanning
I been in wait, now I’m on it, yeah
And you got that Ice Spice, gotta keep it real, girl, I’m on it
Threesomes would be twice as nice

{Skit]