Tax

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]

I'ma throw another bag on them bitches

Cop car, dropped call, get a tag on them bitches

I want money in full, get exact on them bitches

With my dogs on the boulevard

And we going hard for the bag on them bitches

Nigga know we tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga gotta tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

[Verse 1: T.R.O]

Yeah, used to the lot of these popular views

I'm easing up on the tension

Conversing with bitches with similar views

Got all my attention

I told 'em that we gon' bring light to the city

Look how they counted us out

Reservations at tables, don't pay for the bottles

They front the amount

Tell the waiters we want it on ice

Nigga keep all the sparkle 'cause that's never cool

I'm in cahoots with some niggas that duck the attention

'Cause that go against all the rules

It's really some niggas that wanna be famous

We'd rather be rich you can tell that we different

I make her feel like she really a part

Then I pick up her calls under certain conditions

I'm really the nigga they know that's the coldest

All of my niggas they locked and they loaded

I'm always reminded that I'll be the greatest

And all of my old shit is good as your latest

I told all these bitches we blowin' the bag

We livin' the shit that we did in the past

The feeling's organic we do it again

I always considered you niggas pretend

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]

I'ma throw another bag on them bitches

Cop car, dropped call, get a tag on them bitches

I want money in full, get exact on them bitches

With my dogs on the boulevard

And we going hard for the bag on them bitches

Nigga know we tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga gotta tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

[Verse 2: T.R.O]

I remember they said that we couldn't, but look now we up

Since they said that they love us I'll tell you what's harder to trust

Cuttin' ties with these niggas I'm tryna make room for the real

'Cause I'm headin' up for the hills

'Cause I wanted it all for the profits to split with my niggas

'Cause I put it on me to make sure that we livin'

Remember when money didn't make us no different

They paid me in full just to make an appearance

I bring out of town they go off for the kid

I been selective I'm taking my pick

I'm being choosy 'cause I never take this for granted

I'd rather not be in the mix

Yeah, I'm willing to give everything that I got for the love of the fam

Embracing the lows 'cause that really made me the nigga I am

Tory gave me the word

We fly to Toronto, we taxin' them bitches

Just some young niggas in it for riches

Yeah

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]

I'ma throw another bag on them bitches

Cop car, dropped call, get a tag on them bitches

I want money in full, get exact on them bitches

With my dogs on the boulevard

And we going hard for the bag on them bitches

Nigga know we tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga gotta tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches

Young nigga put the tax on them bitches