My Shayla SPICE-RILLA Lyrics – Tory Lanez, DSTNY

Read the full My Shayla SPICE-RILLA lyrics by Tory Lanez and DSTNY 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 Summer Rain (Lost Tapes 2017) and Katrina (Lost Tapes 2017), two other songs by Tory Lanez.

[Part 1: My Shayla]

[Intro]
Don’t take my baby
I’m at thirteen thousand dollars a month
What more do you want from me?
Oh my God
My Shayla, my Shayla

[Verse 1]
This is why n!ggas gotta understand how I be spitting
Floor can 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’ mind 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 seven-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 he was seeing
All of the things he was saying are starting to be

[Interlude]
Hahaha, uh
I’m dirty for that one, hahaha
Ayo

[Verse 2]
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 ’cause 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, it’s funny, it’s 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 think about the s*it she made me wave
And Randy Zepeda got paid to manipulate my DNA, haha
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 that 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 ten 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 an all, 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!ggas 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
Get over yourself, yeah

[Verse 3: DSTNY]
Raining all day
Stacking doing numbers, but I’m praying always
Tryna take me under but all these clouds in the way
Tell me keep it quiet, but there’s s*it I gotta say
God always gave me umbrellas for the rain
Yeah, we get umbrellas for the rain
It’s a lot of n!ggas change
And a lot of b!tches changed
But one thing, lil’ brodie ain’t gon’ change
He gon’ always the same

[Interlude]
You disrespecting me, you disrespect my hood
By telling me take off my flag, ask me how gangster I was, n!gga
You lucky on that day I was acting cool, ’cause I told you I ain’t got time for that, my n!gga
Today, I got time, cuz

[Part 2: SPICE-RILLA]

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Yeah, shawty, tell me what’s the problem? (Oh)
Showing up to visit, that’s my darling (Oh)
And she taking pictures with them n!ggas in the gardens (Ooh)
She got the work all up in the draw links
Conjugal visit, she gon’ bounce like hydraulics
Ooh, mami, show me you got knowledge
If I ain’t go to prison, would have never got to college (Oh)
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 (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

[Interlude: Tory Lanez]
They just letting out yard out
Everybody goes to the yard
But you got problems with that one n!gga (Oh)
And y’all lock eyes (Oh, no)
Tension is building, yeah
He got two homies on the left, but you got two homies on the right
And then you crash

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
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 GloRilla, that my favorite
And that Ice Spice, girl, you dangerous (Girl, you dangerous)
Don’t look at me crazy for saying this
If you don’t wanna fu*k me, you retarded (You retarded)
I been up late, since the morning (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

[Outro: Donald Trump]
You know the crazy thing about this whole Tory Lanez situation is?
They made him the poster child for unprotecting a Black woman
But the irony of that is he protected two Black women that night
One from going to jail and one from getting shot
I think it’s time you let that boy back outside