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Rare L Video (MV)




Performed By: Tory Lanez
Written by: Daystar Peterson




Tory Lanez - Rare L Lyrics
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(The late talk, the late talk)
(The cut me down, I think he ain't wrong)
(The late talk)
(You've deleted all of our late talk)
(The late talk)
(The cut me down, I think he ain't wrong)
Real talk (the late talk)
Uh, yeah (you've deleted all of our late talk)

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch and have her tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her, so it's wear and tell
And them bitches know a nigga very well

Scrapin' through my closet, what the f*ck I'm 'bout to wear?
It ain't even I ain't got it, it's too much in here, yeah
Shop and treat my closet like a bank, I make deposits
Only fly niggas overwhelmed by their closet
Dollars like a deacon and shit, I got 'em for profit
Game like rips in my jeans, they in my pocket
Twenty-three bitches on the sand yellin', "Not it"
Tell me, f*ck is a tab when a nigga always got it?

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch and have her tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her, so it's wear and tell
And them bitches know a nigga very well, uh

She ain't got a lot, she know me very well
I deserve it all, I did it for myself
Got it on my own, that's how you stand out (yeah)
You know I never asked for no handouts

Yeah
Two years back they tried to play me like Olympic sports
Smokin' niggas like Sha'Carri, that's why they took me off the course
But never took me off, of course
That's when I build a wall and fortress
And everything is tall and gorgeous
NFT influenced the world, how I gotta check it
First artist to go platinum, fifty-seven seconds
I used to be with scammers, empty out your chequings
Foreign whippin', haters starin', envyin' our blessings
In Bahamas, drinkin' Goombay Punch
I'm at the Fry takin' pictures of my new day lunch
I'm up at Cheetah store Bahamian money and strippers
I told her, "Calm down, fourteen rooms in this compound", for real
You live in Opa-laca, boy, I land there
Double R, stampin' on the engine of the plan, yeah
Ever paid a hundred stacks to stay in there? (Oh, Lord)
One Umbrella, 2022 ain't playin' fair

She ain't got a lot, she know me very well
I deserve it all, I did it for myself
Got it on my own, that's how you stand out (yeah)
You know I never asked for no handouts

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch and have her tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her, so it's wear and tell
And them bitches know a nigga very well

(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(When it's fake love)
(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(God, I know it ain't love)
(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(When it's fake love)
(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(God, I know it ain't love)
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(The late talk, the late talk)
(The cut me down, I think he ain't wrong)
(The late talk)
(You've deleted all of our late talk)
(The late talk)
(The cut me down, I think he ain't wrong)
Real talk (the late talk)
Uh, yeah (you've deleted all of our late talk)

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch and have her tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her, so it's wear and tell
And them bitches know a nigga very well

Scrapin' through my closet, what the f*ck I'm 'bout to wear?
It ain't even I ain't got it, it's too much in here, yeah
Shop and treat my closet like a bank, I make deposits
Only fly niggas overwhelmed by their closet
Dollars like a deacon and shit, I got 'em for profit
Game like rips in my jeans, they in my pocket
Twenty-three bitches on the sand yellin', "Not it"
Tell me, f*ck is a tab when a nigga always got it?

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch and have her tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her, so it's wear and tell
And them bitches know a nigga very well, uh

She ain't got a lot, she know me very well
I deserve it all, I did it for myself
Got it on my own, that's how you stand out (yeah)
You know I never asked for no handouts

Yeah
Two years back they tried to play me like Olympic sports
Smokin' niggas like Sha'Carri, that's why they took me off the course
But never took me off, of course
That's when I build a wall and fortress
And everything is tall and gorgeous
NFT influenced the world, how I gotta check it
First artist to go platinum, fifty-seven seconds
I used to be with scammers, empty out your chequings
Foreign whippin', haters starin', envyin' our blessings
In Bahamas, drinkin' Goombay Punch
I'm at the Fry takin' pictures of my new day lunch
I'm up at Cheetah store Bahamian money and strippers
I told her, "Calm down, fourteen rooms in this compound", for real
You live in Opa-laca, boy, I land there
Double R, stampin' on the engine of the plan, yeah
Ever paid a hundred stacks to stay in there? (Oh, Lord)
One Umbrella, 2022 ain't playin' fair

She ain't got a lot, she know me very well
I deserve it all, I did it for myself
Got it on my own, that's how you stand out (yeah)
You know I never asked for no handouts

My ex woke up to a rare L
Leavin' me, she'll probably never wear Chanel
Couple threesomes that I don't care to share
Steppin' on these niggas in a pair of twelves
I be off the fly and I do very well
School a bitch and have her tryna share and tell
You had her and I had her, so it's wear and tell
And them bitches know a nigga very well

(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(When it's fake love)
(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(God, I know it ain't love)
(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(When it's fake love)
(Ooh, when it ain't love)
(God, I know it ain't love)
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Writer: Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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