You Ain't Gotta Say Nothin' - Yung Q, Tory Lanez

It's one of the crazier stories we've heard of, guys (I know)

As it's unfolding it's like

Fuck Tory Lanez, okay?

Now, I'm from Houston, and he's from, bro

And to think that the whole night unfolded on social media

You are the alleged shooter of Megan Thee Stallion

Instagram, in the pool with Kylie Jenner

Was she backtracking with what she said originally?

You know, maybe that's why we don't have a report

Donkey of the day

Some bitches tryna take up for Tory and,

"It's more to the story, " bitch,

It ain't-there ain't nothing to the story

Tory Lanez got a lot of bad press

Serious, he's gon' get deported

Donkey of the day for Friday August 21st goes to Daystar Peterson

So they got pulled over and she had been shot already, great

Well, hold up—

Donkey of the Day

What I'm looking like, he looking at the police and then shot her?

Niggas like that, you a sucker

He's the king sucker, he's the biggest sucker in the industry (Facts)

Kaash is looking for you, dawg

Because the police came out saying, "We didn't even know she was shot"

Guess who I believe?

Megan

The best thing for Tory Lanez is for real, he needs to just begone

I'm done with this

You gotta know the truth

Ayy, they rather see me in the cell

Like how he posted out with thirty thousand dollar bail?

I'm the GOAT, y'all niggas know I made that dope float on the scale

I had them hoes goin' crazy, fiends crackin', goin' pale

They know I'm real, I got that flow, it's on sale if you need a rush

Coke blowin' out my fiend's nose like the speaker bus

Ho caught me D'd up, talk down, we T'ing up

Megan people tryna frame me for a shootin'

But them boys ain't clean enough

I see how they teamin' up, watchin' and I'm calculatin'

Gotta keep it quiet, I can't jeopardize the outcome waitin'

Seein' certain niggas hatin', like, how this nigga hatin'?

I done gave these people so much features, made these niggas famous

They was on the blog sayin' I'm canceled from this entertainment

I was on that Spotify like thirty million

Monthly listeners, I'm fuckin' goin' crazy

And my fans support me brazy

Everythin' I do is for you, I promise I'll be on it daily

I got nothin' but love to spread, but niggas hate me

Hurt my heart to see them Twitter

Fingers come from Kehlani's and Kaash Paige's

But I flipped the switch, I'm grippin' money at that fast pace

And don't ask me for shit when it get real, that's my last favor

Can't cry now 'cause I'ma laugh later

Girl, you had the nerve to write that statement on that affidavit

Knowin' I ain't do it but I'm comin' at my truest

Tryna keep this shit two hunnid with you, shorty, I can prove it

But them people in yo ear, they the true ones that I fear

They really got you thinkin' Tory Lanez would do you in, for real

Don't forget you was my bitch, I held it down and kept it real

I would never paint no fake picture of you just for some mills

And I thought that you was solid too, but look at how you doin' me

Look at how you doin' me, people tryna ruin me

And what's even worse is I'm still thinkin' about you and me

How you goin' live my birthday with all

Your jewelry to try to make some fool of me?

But I love you hard so I'm gon' cool it, B

'Cause I was coolin' right with Cuban, B, that was a stupid me

Somehow I'm still down to renegotiate the unity

My heart in some foolery, this shit is just confusin' me

I'm goin' through these phases, but I gotta stack that paper

And the real estate niggas hatin', took me off that application

But when they took that from me, they really took that from my baby

What the fuck I'm finna say to his old lady?

What the fuck y'all mean, my son don't need a house?

My baby momma don't need safety?

And even though I got the payment, the real estate niggas still hatin'

'Cause he watchin' me all on the

News, but I ain't charged with no cases

Say the owner say my case is lookin'

Crazy, how the fuck that even make sense?

New times turn to past tense

All I want is straight cash, niggas say I lack sense

Star player, hearin' lies comin' from the back bench

Kill or be killed, that's the reason I don't have friends

Niggas lyin' on the crodie, niggas sayin' I'm deported

Oh, now I'm 5'3"? Niggas sayin' I'm a shorty

But lil' bitch I'm 5'7", money on me side-steppin'

And if I stand on my wallet, you can see my thighs in Heaven

One Umbrella gang and when we come back, don't you try reppin'

'Fore I let these niggas breathe, I gotta teach a couple lessons

Gotta see a couple questions:

How the fuck you get shot in your

Foot, don't hit no bones or tendons?

How the fuck your team is tryna to paint me as some whole menace?

I just lost like ten million dollars because this cold business

But I got like ten million followers that's gon' roll with me

Fans that support me 'cause they know my heart

So I don't give a damn if shorty know Jigga

I was taught to beat the block

Eeny, meeny, miney in these streets, and so my Nina cocked

Niggas, y'all can play me, y'all can frame me, but I'ma reach the top

I would never put you in no danger

And if I did, you would've said it when you seen the cops

Ayy, Lamborghini bands and they comin' out the floor

Fff, hit the fan when I'm pullin' out the dough-oh

I would never fall out with niggas over hoes, ayy

Money over fall outs, my nigga, that's the code-oh

Santorini bands when I pull up to the coast

Better have my bands when I pull up to the door-oh

Niggas can't believe I done pulled up in a Ghost

And I don't ever wanna fuck with y'all no more, G

I got bad bitches tryna have a orgy

Keep umbrellas for the days it get stormy

I pour the Henny for my niggas, that's before me

My outfit fly, you gotta seat out by the floor seats

She tatted me all on her face 'cause she adore me

They talkin' petty 'bout me but they lookin' corny

I had to fight for mine, nigga, you were sworn in

And God bless me when I wake up every morning