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No copyright infringement intended. For entertainment purposes only. All rights belong to Tory Lanez. -----Lyrics----- [Verse 1] Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul Part II [Intro] Fargo The wolves come out at night nigga [Hook] Dirty money, all I know is dirty money Millionaire, 30 under 30 money That my brother, but he down in murder somethin' Jae my brother, but he down the way [Verse 2] It's dirty I don't know where it came from It's dirty, I don't know where the name from New extended .30 and his hand gun And touching million ain't gon' change where we came from I can't let no fuck niggas round me I can't let no fuck niggas round me My lil niggas got a problem, we gon' go to work I bent the corner in that 7, I was smoking purp He said he's about to do a body told me hold his work He nearly fell up out the window, I had to hold his shirt, woah I can't let no fuck niggas round me Got this 30 and my young nigga 'bout it, yeah Put that on my mama, I won't die no fuck nigga When you start get commas, that's when they want to fuck with you When you starvin', who gon' come pay that re-up with you? Niggas left you out for dead and never stuck with you You had to feed the family, that's first Make them pussy niggas understand ya, that the first Rich and switch, 20 bands for a verse Rich and switch, 20 bands for a course I can't let no fuck niggas round me But I'm 'bout it like these young niggas 'round me Liberace steady drippin' off my wrist Slip in Versace, then I mix it with the kitchen I lost my conscious the day I fuck up with them chickens A lot of bread that we done fucked off on these bitches I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I know I'm selfish I see that Fendi, see Chanel, I can't help it Got all these problems and I'm just tryna dodge the devil We shot Diego then they gave Speedy double It hurt my heart when they immigrated (karo) He down to let these bitches fly, no Furtado He down to let these bitches sing, no vibrato He gon' let them bitches [Verse 3] I got the liquor, the pour up And shawty she got all the dope I can roll with We run the city and I get the money from all the bitches I roll with I hop in the phantom I hop in the phantom I hop in that bitch, I'm like yeah, yeah Don't tell me you at it, don't tell me you at it Don't tell me you back in this bitch, yeah I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me Fa life nigga

No copyright infringement intended. For entertainment purposes only. All rights belong to Tory Lanez. -----Lyrics----- [Hook] Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world, and I ended up with you Now I ain't still dwellin' on them girls, but I know that it's true I could have been far along with someone else than you [Verse 1] Uh, and I wish there was a drug for this But it don't seem to be no sort of medication Even though we signed up for this Oh I know there's gotta be a better way We supposed to be Lovin' but we fightin' over shit we shouldn't be And I got a lot of girls that I could see But you don't see... [Hook] Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you Now I ain't still dwellin' on them girls, but I know that it's true I could have been far along with someone else than you [Bridge] So I wanna love tonight, woah I wanna trust tonight, woah I wanna care tonight, woah You ain't been loved this good in a long time So I wanna love tonight I wanna trust tonight I wanna care tonight You ain't been loved this good in a long time I wanna love [Verse 2] Ya nigga know a lot about it, yeah, a lot about it Yeah I had to take some time from it, yeah, I thought about it Yeah, though I know you're wrong for the shit you did I don't want you to get this wrong, you know you can always get this... wait I been on a mission, dodgin' hoes and duckin' bitches I ain't worried 'bout no fuckin' I know that shit come with ditchin' man I been on the road, waitin' for some hoes To come through to the condo, way up in Toronto Let's get it poppin', ain't shit could stop it I know I fucked up with them hoes, that shit was nothin' So when I'm callin' up your phone that late at night You know a nigga wouldn't say it unless I say it right [Bridge] So I wanna love tonight, woah I wanna trust tonight, woah I wanna care tonight, woah You ain't been loved this good in a long time So I wanna love tonight I wanna trust tonight I wanna care tonight You ain't been loved this good in a long time I wanna love [Verse 3] Woah, woah, oh, woah Woah, woah, oh, woah Woah, woah, oh, woah Woah, woah, oh, woah Woah, woah, oh, woah I wanna love tonight I wanna trust I wanna care tonight I wanna love tonight I wanna trust tonight Is there anyone tonight Who wanna love tonight? I said who wanna love tonight? Who wanna trust tonight? Who don't wanna lie tonight? Who wanna try tonight? Who wanna care tonight? Who gon' be there tonight? Who gon' be by my side By my side? [Hook] Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you Now I ain't still dwellin' on them girls, but I know that it's true I could have been far along with someone else than you

No copyright infringement intended. For entertainment purposes only. All rights belong to Tory Lanez. -----Lyrics----- [Hook] Question is, can you forgive me baby Can you even forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? I love you from a distance It got me so persistent I love you from a distance It got me so persistent [Verse 1] My shorty had an abortion for me like 3 times As hard is that to say that to y'all I think it's much harder to keep it silent I hide emotion behind a face that's devoted To only winnin' this race and this pussy, money and violence How could I be so selfish and need this time for myself? Needing time for your health, to recover, I'm on some other I'm out there sellin' soaps to these fiends, hopin' for dough for more myself 23 like is there hope for myself? Cause if I never have a kid again, I'll be pissed but I deserve it I been cursed with all these man made ways In this earth that I been livin' in Sorry for the present problems that I put you on and get you in Father God, take my soul if I can't play my role Cause I know what I'm doin', it ain't right, it ain't wrong But in mid decisions, takin' life ain't the way of life Cause day and night, I pray to Christ In all hopes you would forgive me, shawty Would you forgive me? [Hook] Question is, can you forgive me baby Can you even forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? I love you from a distance It becomes so persistent I love you from a distance It becomes so persistent [Verse 2] Hopped off the phone with my dad, niggas barely do speak But I'm sending Western Union wires every two weeks I got a brand new brother and sister that I never do see He might call to send me a blessing and tell me do me But shit, I been doin' me since 14 4 court cases, court scene, 4 courses caught clean Corner boy fortune, unfortunate dope fiends That got a nigga cuffed in the court with these lawyer fees And I just felt the game callin' me "A" Felt like Mitch in Paid in Full In a world that's gon' pay me full Dropped out of school, them teachers just called me fool Packed the black bag up, I'm back on my bull You always told me these problems would soon catch up to me And shit is catchin' up and fuckin' me up Fourth quarter hustlin', I'm 'bout to sell a 3 up If the Ds come, I'm gone Pop, please forgive me for this song, gotta understand [Hook] Question is, can you forgive me baby Can you even forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? [Verse 3] I really contemplated killin' you Grippin' and cluthin' the side this pistol in my hand Used to be my fam dawg, you used to be my mans Sorry, outta respect for your mama I say your name, but I can't look Niggas would say they love and wanna kill you This feeling's feelin' familiar, I felt it for way too long Feelin' like the feelin' you felt was way too strong It felt like jealousy was just weighin' in on your dome Should've cut ties, man I should've cut ties Lord please, Lord please forgive my young eyes I was young and unwise, I was just so naive I was just trying believe, I was trying to perceive But them niggas, they were greed, they was livin' outta greed Now I'm livin' out the dream, cookin' kitchen outta steam And you gotta feel me Yacht master on a yacht looking filthy That's why they do not feel me You dig? [Hook] Question is, can you forgive me baby Can you even forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? Can you forgive me for the way I love you? I love you from a distance It becomes so persistent I love you from a distance It becomes so persistent I love you from a distance It becomes so persistent I love you from a distance It becomes so persistent

No copyright infringement intended. For entertainment purposes only. All rights belong to Tory Lanez. -----Lyrics----- [Verse 1] Standing there looking at you from a long way Passing me notes saying let's get gone Class in session while we are in the hallway Skip this class, let's get gone [Hook] I'm rolling this blunt up, baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Keep rolling that weed up, baby Touching your body feels like I'm high [Verse 2] And I ain't here giving this shit to nobody This feeling that feels electrifying I can feel it, baby, would you let me ride? Feel it baby, you on my mind [Hook] I'm rolling this blunt up, baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Keep rolling that weed up, baby Touching your body feels like I'm high [Verse 3] Take my money, take my time I've been off these streets all damn night Now it's time I get back to you And this is what I do [Hook] I'm rolling this blunt up, baby But touching your body feels like I'm high Keep rolling that weed up, baby Touching your body feels like I'm high

No copyright infringement intended. For entertainment purposes only. All rights belong to Tory Lanez. -----Lyrics------ [Intro] You gotcha mind rocked, rolling down Loners Blvd You've got dreams, keep on dreaming [Verse 1] High school team, never got accepted Guess it didn't get to go how I expected Now a nigga pissed Steady lookin' at the bottom of the list like "Where the fuck is my projections?" Niggas like "Next year Tory It's all good, you'll be next year's story" Then I say "Man, you don't even understand Man, I'm droppin' out now, ain't no next year for me" So I left, bus route to the bench down 53 Took the last dollar that I had for this dream And I spent it on some 99 cent Micky D's Shit, wasn't doin' too fine Then I made a call to this nigga named Rhymes Said he had a little studio and it wasn't top-notch But could damn near do the whole nine So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit Stayed too long in this shit But by the month, I was there so much Niggas had to lay futons in this shit Owe it to my aunt Suzanne Drove to my first show in your new Jetta Always said one day I would be the man I would just laugh like, who are you tellin' Me, I'ma go far I can still dream in this world full of stars I can still scheme in this world full of narcs If they could still scheme in these unmarked cars So I'ma dream, I'ma dream, dream I'ma dream, dream Like you said to me Best words that was said to me Best words that was said to me [Hook: Instrumental] [Verse 2] Ten long miles, from a long way home I'm headed downtown cause I'm workin' on this lil mixtape With no fillers, no throwaway songs, hopin' that this shit just go Sadly for me, this shit didn't So I make another mixtape and another mixtape and another mixtape 'Til them nigga's start sayin' shit's hittin' Then I meet a guy named Sascha , he tells me he's thinkin' 'bout takin' up management Say he got a million dollar empire on his mind, he just need an artist to plan it with He also say he throw shows out in Texas and maybe I should open up for one Then I say "Cool man' he books me the next flight out like I'm showin' up for somethin' I lay down Houston around nine, warehouse live It was my worst show ever Niggas damn near got booed off stage I performed like my first show ever Women in the crowd wouldn't scream for a nigga Nigga's in the crowd they were kotched up down Bad enough niggas let Bun B watch But I felt like I let Sascha down, this shit was live on stage dog That night felt like a nigga had the whole world on my shoulders Twenty years old tryna find a warm spot in this world gettin' colder Then he came to me like, "Dog, I could put money on this, bet a hundred on this" Gives me a few tips for the next night Setlist and says, "Dog you gonna run on this" and it all works out [Hook: Instrumental] [Outro] It's a big world The bigger your dream, the bigger you're livin' it It's all in your mind Don't let nobody fuck up your high It's a big world The bigger your dream, the bigger you're livin' it It's all in your mind Don't let nobody fuck up your high [Phone Voicemail] Father, I lift up my son, I lift up anyone that travels with him and by his speed I pray that you go ahead of him...I assign angels right now to this assignment and I declare Father that they will go before you to make straight his path, I command that every crooked path would be made straight, every rough place would be made smooth, every obstacle, every barricade, every blockade, every conspiracy, every trap, right now is destroyed and removed out of his way in the name of Jesus. And I thank you that it is written that goodness and love and mercy, form all the things of our life...