When Its Dark Lyrics by Tory Lanez

[Intro: Tory Lanez]
I'm tryna understand where was the L
I mean the shows got bigger
All I did was cop more cars cop more ice haha
More cribs the press got bigger
I guess I guess you could say a lot has changed
Yeah! Canada

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Yeah 20, 000 dollars stuffed in my Amiris
400 on that cullinan shit scary
'Cause when I was backing out them Benzes
Nah y'all ain't hear me
Now the Rolls Royce truck parked
And stunt on any car that park near me
Check the rollie homie I got time today
Ballin like I'm signed to play
It's common buying diamonds
Eating ramen on a private planе
Disrespectful shooters with mе
They'll make your mom a stain
I done lost it all got nothing to lose
I make my llama bang
Niggas say it's beef and I don't see it
I just see 50 packs
50 him, 50 him by the night go get him whacked
Twitter niggas dissing
While I'm laughing bringing millis back
Boy you said it's danger
Put that work and bring my Glizzy back
I'm wearing out these sweats for a week straight
Left em in police tape, my alibi phillipe's steak
Yeah, I'll steal a nigga flow and what
(And what, pussy?)
Nigga and what?
I rockin' 4 diamonds and diamonds
Chinchilla jackets inside of the hottest climates
If my mom could see me
Now she'd say I'm flying, get a whiff of me
20 golden chains look like I'm Mr. T, you shittin' me?
I done took some time but now I'm focused
Pros like a plumber you ain't on shit
Then don't approach us
Cancel me and send me
Where I'm gang gang with all the roaches
You poppin on the coaches
Gettin the doses with them toasters
Checkmate
Hoppin on my hesi step on the court
Doing them head fakes
Niggas keep on sleepin on me hope
They asleep til the bed break
Coppin all my dogs watch
They used to rob niggas bare faced
Middy still work the camera for me
But the nigga rollie with the red face
Still gettin head in the staircase
Niggas call me a headcase
20, 000 poppin out the rubber band
Nigga all dead face
I remember nights when my dog told me
That he used to want the red Wraith
Now we pissing on the Wraith nigga
We done made it nigga ain't a fair race

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Uh, 40, 000 dollars spent it all at strokers
Fuck up out that door or
We might slap up the promoters
Old niggas talking but I ain't hearing em
I put fear in em
I leave Cas' body in that casket his career is in
My prime and your prime
Dawg it's no comparison
What you gon' compare
Some Smack DVD appearances?
Ding ding ding 15 seconds of fame is up
Was in them hotels with R. Kelly
We should flame you up
Plain janes everywhere like Spiderman aiming up
Peashooter pocket rocket
Making sure my baby tucked
She can't even diss me proper
She know I'm a crazy fuck
Off the lean I got this bitch
Screaming off my lazy fuck
If you see me out with 2 bitches
It's 'cause my ladies fuck
If you see me out with your new bitch
That bitch my latest fuck
Feelin like a porn star
I'm watching all this paper come
Got you on the on star
I'm 'bout to come and flame you up
Suit case full of cash got me gettin paper cuts
I might buy the house beside my house
To get my neighbors up
Niggas say I'm trippin' lately
I don't give your favorite fuck
Diamonds with the latest cuts
Promise I ain't changing up
Yeah, in it 'til the endin'
Just me against the world
But shit been feelin' like I'm winnin
I laugh about these rap niggas
Would've folded in my position
More old money than a pension
Why I got a whole 4 in my extension? Canada
Stop fuckin playin with us nigga
This Umbrella shit ain't no joke
We fly fast cars, nigga, fly jets nigga
Bad bitches, wild Chanel bags and shit, Yeah!
My nigga J just made like 3 million dollars
He keeping it low, you know what I'm saying
And that's my homeboy
He don't even fucking rap, C'mon man!