Wraith Talk Lyrics - Tory Lanez

[Intro] 

Lightin' up a Cuban cigar down Collins Ave 

This that type of shit 

Saucy, yeah, you know this that 

It's that light that Cuban cigar in the Wraith music 

No excuses 

I feel marvelous by the way 

[Verse 1] 

Look uh, first off, I'm poppin' nigga, fuck all y'all 

Y'all lucky I don't let this thing touch all y'all 

Swavey, uh 

It's been a while man, uh 

Say the name for a nigga greatest ever 

New Toronto very own, bitch, I made another 

Made songs 'bout Teyana and Karrueche 

I should have pulled some fly shit and had them date each other 

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[Interlude] 

Lemme talk my shit 

I told y'all was gon be a lovely evenin', I told you 

This that shit you just 

You just smoke an L to and sit the fuck back 

And look at your life like, "Look what I did" 

[Verse 2] 

Uh, I run the city in my joggers 

Niggas talkin' like bloggers 

Villas and apartments 

Movin' like Vinny Vargas 

Case closed, deal open talkin' large shit 

Got me out on South Beach with the sergeant 

Collins Ave., Ocean Ave doin' Prime nigga 

The Henny fall for all my dawgs doin' time nigga 

Lately I've been fuckin' bitches two in time 

Sellin' flows, sellin' shows, plus keepin' you in line 

Oh it's hard 

Still I do it and money it comin' fluent 

Spittin' like I need to check my fluids 

But I get a check from all these niggas like I'm Jewish 

Stupid money comin', got a nigga feelin' foolish 

I stunt harder, single number 1 charter 

Two platinum plaque singles off of one starter 

I been harder, been smarter 

Boy, they got me movin' like the hall of fame 

Arm through the rim, Vince Carter 

Your flow easy and your beats bore me 

I done bossed up the city, whole street saw me 

In a pair of a red bottoms and fatigues on me 

Plugged up 'til the day they call police on me 

Say my shit the hardest 'cause my shit the hardest 

In ten years, we'll check back 'bout who's the bigger artist 

Whole clique of artists and they 'bout to get shit started 

Even though the kid alone, could have your shit deported 

I see talkin' slick now 

I got a million for every word out your slick mouth 

Lucky I can't even argue with them little guys 

I'm more focused on gettin' niggas legitimised 

I own the land, I own property, the enterprise 

I'm still stuntin', fuckin' all your bitches inner thighs 

My watch ten glass can get a nigga killed 

P.E., gym class the way I'm in the field 

Drove the Rolls round Toronto, show the kid's its real 

340 cash, fuck how niggas feel 

I was broker than the joker 

Now I need a bag 

Spanish bitch la vida loca 

Bitch name Coca and I stroke her in the hot tub 

Niggas say it's love, though it's not love 

So I'm in the VIP strip club section, I'm gettin' hot rubs 

Big dutty .45 on me, in case they pop up 

'Cause when the shot sober 

Niggas leave you slouched over in the couch sofa 

Dawg, especially when the block know ya 

And your hater steady talkin, what they got for you 

But your shooters in the drops over 

Down to shoot a movie clip until the plots over 

[Outro] 

I'm not gon' play nice with you niggas man 

Fuck you want me to do? I'm sorry 

Over here in one umbrella, you know 

We got a no fuck nigga policy, know what I'm sayin'? One of those 

I'm not one of them niggas that you just 

You know you just see me out on a random blue 

And you see me in my Wraith and you just pull up 

And shoot your gun at me 

You gotta make certain calls for that, baby 

You gotta talk to certain people 

Before you make those moves 

Oh I know you