B.L.O.W.
Tory Lanez Lyrics

2006, these niggas hated
In 2006, Tory Lanez was hated by certain people

But I told them I would make it from the bottom
Despite this hate, he told his haters that he would rise to the top

Look, I made this shit possible
Tory Lanez was able to make his rise to stardom happen

Baby, I'm back on the shits
Tory Lanez is back to making things happen

My baby looked at me like "Dammit, I hate when you back on the shits"
Despite his renewed energy, his partner is not too fond of his behavior

Looked at it like this I- I- I- gotta stack it and flip
He knows that he has to make money and turn profits on his investments

Yeah, this my Fargo shit man
He's proud and confident in what he's doing

I go, I go missin' for a month and this is what you do
He has been away but feels like he's come back to an underwhelming scenario

Wait, I'mma take y'all way back, way way back From the old school, before the Maybach
He's taking his listeners to a time when he used to be on the streets

Whoever came back And put the Maple Leaf on the Jays hat
He's an OG who remembers when a certain change happened to the baseball cap logo

I was on court chillin' with my niggas On the corner fuckin' with the felons
He and his friends would go to the basketball court and also hang out with those involved in unlawful activity

Wishin' for the Honda Civic Pacin', smokin' outta stair cases in the ceilin'
They were longing for a small upgrade, even if it meant going to great lengths to smoke

Dawg, I just want a new job Want my old girl to get a boob job Want my new girl to get a new job Yellin', "2pac, 2pac, 2pac"
Tory Lanez has a long list of desires, including a new career and wanting his partners to look a certain way. He's also exclaiming the name of a famous rapper.

Two Glocks strapped up upon my waist For any nigga trippin' around my way
Lanez is letting people know he's armed and ready

Mini Mac, strapped for haters in the back In this mini black Jansport backpack Nigga, matter fact, uh
He's carrying a small gun in his backpack

Rollin' blunts with my nigga Rocky All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go No, no, ain't shit can stop me
Lanez is invincible and unstoppable

I remember nights, uh Livin' check to check to check to check Fuckin' hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neck To neck to neck to neck to neck, wait
He's reminiscing about tough times when he had to live paycheck to paycheck and slept with many women

She ain't fuckin' Fargo I don't be stressin' these hoes Ridin' around with that thing
A woman isn't interested in him, but he's not bothered as he's preoccupied with his gun

You shitted on me I, I don't be stressin' these hoes I just pour liquor for niggas, that's it I do not fuck with you though And I can't wait to blow on you I can't wait to blow on you I can't wait to blow
Someone took advantage of him, but he's looking forward to punishing them and dishing out revenge.

Niggas hatin' on me like I ain't pay for it, I ain't slave for it Wasn't workin' night to night to day for it Had to wait for it, had to spend a couple extra days for it Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I know
People are doubting the legitimacy of his success, but he knows the long hours and hard work he put in to get here

Couple bitches that go hand in head I'm talkin', hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe, wait Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe
He's talking about two women who are very similar to each other

I heard so-and-so is in your new car Two friends for my two dawgs See I love a bitch that got a few flaws Show my old bitches to my new broads
He's talking about a new car and a couple of friends. He's into women who have imperfections and is open about showing his current partners to his exes

I got old bitches, I got new hoes New flows, cars, clothes Bentley whip, Ferrari doors I'm Ari gold in Entourage I'm fuckin' hoes that's on your squad, uh
Tory Lanez has a lot of partners and is proud of the cars and outfits he has. He feels like a successful character from an HBO show. He's even in relationships with people associated with his competitors.

Fargo, call me Argentina Hate to be the reason Why your dream bitches never get to see ya Never, ever, ever, ever, ever
More bravado from Lanez as he's calling himself Argentina and likes the idea of keeping dream women away from his haters.

Me forever, ever, ever, ever, ever? Hell yeah, niggas jealous of us Gettin' hella, hella, hella, hella chedder Got an elevator in my Hella Yela Women love me like I'm on the Ellen show
Lanez is questioning whether his fame will be everlasting. He's confident and says his haters are envious of him. He's making a lot of money, has a flashy car and women are attracted to him.

Hella bars for my felon flow Niggas hella hard hearin' blind to 'em Gotta hit em with that Hellen Keller flow
He has a very aggressive flow and some of his rivals are not able to compete with him. To further assert his dominance he tells them he needs to use a flow that even someone who is deaf and blind can hear.

I fucked a lot of bitches, Lord forgive me Father God, know I did a lot of sinnin' Now, I'm watchin' every one of my decisions 'Cause I know the fact that even though I’m livin’ Nigga livin’ under 'only God conditions'
He's asking for forgiveness for his past actions. After acknowledging that he has potentially done wrong, he is now trying to make better choices. He knows that he is still subject to God’s values.

So in my position Gotta MOB on the competition Gotta squab on the opposition Audemaur got me fuckin’ every damn bitch in there like “Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches” Subtractin’ all you weak hoes Stack money, money 'til it’s all addition, wait
Given his status, he knows he needs to flex on and dominate those who oppose him. He knows how to impress women, maybe even too well and feels like he doesn't need those who don't meet his standards. Finally, he plans on continuing to make money and keep building his wealth.