Hate To Say - Tory Lanez Lyrics by:Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Maurice Allen Griffin/Robert Williams/Julian Bunetta/John Ryan/Jamie Scott Composed by:Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Maurice Allen Griffin/Robert Williams/Julian Bunetta/John Ryan/Jamie Scott I find it funny how n***as start talking money I'm living lovely apartment far from the bunjee I remember us living not too far from the junkees The flunkies that tried to to punk me On corners but never sung me I swear In this b***h and yeah I'm killing this year Them boys hated they gon' feel it this year I bought a 'rari I only drove in it once I'm movin' different this year I'm leaving thousands talking millions this year When n***as really talkin' Talkin' over talk it over Renegotiate and make the play and they cough it over I crossed over like opposite when he dropped the shoulder on Jordan The feelin' more than the sport When you winning f**k how they feelin' The feelings got left aside I told them to step aside I'm really eating I'm ordering more extra size you know me Round the block glovers spittin' them hot flows My scent smells like Michelle was touching Barack's clothes Presidential the flow is so evidential At the Clearport customs I barely show my credentials Don't need a tinted I want you to know who's in it Had me offended last time that I walked in the hall Went through Let's break it down for 'em Account this if every show is a 100 thou' for him Then that mean a hundred minutes on stage will equal a 100k That's one thousand a minute So please don't get offended if I walk inside a store and spend 35 in it 'Cause to me that's just 35 minutes Land in Jamaica sip on a Guinness and get it Who wanna witness my n***a I'm really sick with the shiznit I brought big Poppy out at the SumFest Sean Kingston watched it from the side stage I made triple the advance That he had gave me in my first year 45 minutes of me on stage And I'm not amazed I think the table's turning I think you learn from the bridge You burn when you see it burning I think you learn from the world when you see it turning I went from being a server to being This platinum deserver you feel me Did a song with Meek Milly called it Litty Really I just did that s**t For the city in love with Philly Got this chinchilla fur on me Just in case it gets chilly Burner on my side pocket just That's incase you get illy out here Me and Travi Scott almost fought at the Mala Luna We both agreed shortly after that it was music We possibly could be doing that bigger than tryna ruin it So my apologies n***a just forgive me for doing it History made in New York city We called a truce at the tower I only brought a couple n***as with me The beef was finished as soon as we took the picture The world was watching The attention in the industry started shifting to me Lord forgive 'em Lord forgive 'Em I was tripping all the time I spit subliminal dissing just tryna rip s**t Not realizing if I took The time to kick it and me and Drake Mend them bridges would probably equal to winning Got the hard head flow money coming in so thick Them n***as call it hard bread dough I'm in this all red four seater I'm leaning like the '06 fours I said I'd stop freestyling but f**k it oh well A n***a flow so well I'm like a sampling kit Give a f**k 'bout who get pissed about by samples and skits N***as mad I'm remixing their s**t F**k out of here n***a stop being a b***h I think it's time we cut the silence By n***as that's talking violent Speak of silence and give 'em coffins and violins playin' RB n***as with Sisqo haircuts wildin' and stylin' They dissing guess they just tryna go viral I feel 'em This your favorite song this gon' be your favorite song Except when I say it it's really the people's favorite song You did a vid diss in a flex R8 I could've flexed a 'Rari or Wraith but n***a I ain't Instead I bought my house The other day and flexed in the paint Real estate I'm property shopping b***hes probably watching Got the Gadget-Go flow Nobu and So-Ho I've been crossed by some n***as I used to go toe-to-toe for Blow for blow flow sick enough to eat a blowfish