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Official Visualizer for Tory Lanez - Not Tricking // Black Keys Not Tricking // Black Keys out now everywhere: https://cmg.ffm.to/sorry4what Subscribe to Tory Lanez's Channel: https://create.ffm.to/torylanezyt.oyd Lyrics: [Part I: Not Tricking] That my dawg C-Money got it, yeah (Yeah) Ayy, ayy, yeah Ayy, ayy, sh*t got thicker since I seen it on the West (West) Thicker, wet, thicker than you see it on the text Fronted one time, but, you still my n*gga Shawty got face, a*s and intellect, yeah (Oh, yeah) I'm a ref' She might have to hit me with a tech' like I'm Stephen (Steph) Treat my n*gga Davo like my motherf*ckin' cuz Treat my n*gga VV$ Ken like my nephew (Yeah) If she wanna get savеd, go to Church (Church) I am not comin' to the motherf*ckin' rescuе (No way) I know that them other n*ggas cuff, I can't arrest you Even though you comin' with batty and the breasts too, yeah Why you tryna play me when I keep it too player? White AF1s, got to keep two pair (Yeah) Don't step, or crease the new pair (Crease) Ayy F*ck with me, baby, if you need somethin' Whip it out, I heard you tryna see somethin' F*ckin' me in the sheets, we thumpin' We just f*cked, but she wanna be somethin' F*ck with me, baby, if you need somethin' Whip it out, I heard you tryna see somethin' F*ckin' me in the sheets, we thumpin' We just f*cked, but she wanna be somethin' Not trickin' if you got it, my n*gga And she pop shit (Go), 'cause, she poppin' my n*gga And it's real lone' (SuWoop), that's how she got it, my n*gga That's when I'm still alone, that's 'cause I got it, my n*gga Uh, it's a stick-up (Stick), did you miss her? (Miss) Ain't no kissin' on that a*s, I ain't no b*tch n*gga (B*tch) Beretta, list her, this ya picture Put my dawg on a play, f*ck the whole shit up (Fresh) Harbour 60 (Sixty), I swear, we pop at dinner (Dinner) I was still a winner, even when I worked at Winner's Tell you what, can we hear something from the album? Tell us how you feel, we can roger that shit like a click on a car (Grrt) If she could, she would hang my dick on a wall (Grrt) If she could, she would tap my dick on her jaw (Yeah) And she would, but, that's probably goin' too far (Too far) You're goin' too far, baby, baby (Baby) Ayy, text me (Text me), baby girl, you know you more than sexy (Sexy) I ain't goin' far, I ain't talkin' 'bout no blog when I say we makin' videos and gettin' messy (Messy) F*ck with me, baby, if you need somethin' Whip it out, I heard you tryna see somethin' F*ckin' me in the sheets, we thumpin' We just f*cked, but she wanna be somethin' F*ck with me, baby, if you need somethin' Whip it out, I heard you tryna see somethin' F*ckin' me in the sheets, we thumpin' We just f*cked, but she wanna be somethin' Not trickin' if you got it, my n*gga And she pop shit (Go), 'cause, she poppin' my n*gga And it's real lone' (SuWoop), that's how she got it, my n*gga That's when I'm still alone, that's 'cause I got it, my n*gga [Part II: Black Keys] I'm serious this time Look That boy not trickin' inside that black Ferrari I say, "I'm sorry," but, I'm not sorry Shoppin' in Bal Harbour, lil' pearls in Valgarie Valuable morals inside of all of my child's stories Presidential senate weed, smellin' like Al Gore In election, I'm stylin' raw In affection, Vick and Kevin scopin' every ho I allow in the section They steppin' and find n*ggas with weapons and .9s Behind all the private dinner, linguine, rosé, and wine I'm doin' front rows with Madonna inside of the Barclays And afterparty, pergola and shrimp with the sauté Watchin' Davonte Davis as if both of our fames could be combined could be blocked behind the walls of this dark shades The punch lines more De La Hoya, I'm sellin' quotas I feel like I'm Magneto, the flow is so metamorphic The rata-tata, the scatter, the pocket is fat as Norbit My girl a*s out the orbit Like, "How does he keep it corporate?" She give me oral while I re-evaluate my morals A king with no open hearts in the kingdom, I feel like Sora A couple decor settings, imported from Bora Bora And if I ever die, b*tches raid my tomb like Lara and Croft Y'all n*ggas talkin', it's awkward like goin' in soft I hit the store, I just bought it like I'm knowin' the cost I hit the store and she don't ask, like she know that it's law I'm not trickin', if I bought it, I was goin' too far Yeah Yeah, uh (Check it) Ayy, yeah, uh (Check it) Ayy, yeah, uh (Check it) Ayy, yeah, uh (Check it) Follow Tory Lanez:   / torylanez     / torylanez     / torylanez   Tory Lanez Merch: https://torylanez.shop #ToryLanez #NotTricking #Sorry4What