Sincerely Tory

Hello? Hello?

Is anybody up here?

Ah, fuck...

Where the hell am I?

What, wha- wha- wha- what is this?

Ahhhhh

Just a little bit

Look bro,

I'm tryna live life

Fuck where I am

I'm tryna live life

Well, here go the plan

Hey, hey this a toast

To all my people in the room out livin' it

And this a toast

To nobody in the room forgettin' it

This shit is sincerely

(1, 2, 3, 4)

Tory

(Uh)

(How did)

How did we

Uh

How did we get here?

Is it cold out?

Is it wet there?

Where the fuck are we?

Did we pay for this?

Is it jet fare?

Nah

This is full from the heart

This a nigga art

Nigga this, nigga that

This a nigga bar... what?

Right before that nigga start

I like to stay

This is where that fake shit depart

I'm Mr. Cool Man, dropped outta school man

The long bread up, never caught dead at a school dance

That's what they call me

But if I had a dollar for all the times that the fuckin' school shit stalled me

Nigga I'da been rich now

With two in the tin house

The view of the penthouse

A slu in the French blouse

The rootings of life is in the booth when I write

I speak my mind and I'm sure that I say the truth to the mic

I'm in my air call yaredals dolls with Mrs. Long Hair

With her lipstick smeared on, her bra strap near gone

That don't even sound right

But your shit sound like...

Nah, not even a sound byte

Man it ain't worth it

Man it ain't worth shit

I made some bad choices cause

Damn, I ain't perfect

I know when this come out they'll be like, "Damn you ain't heard this, "

And when your shit come out they'll be like, "I ain't heard worse shit."

My back to the bullshit

I'm back to my business

I'm crunchin' my numbers like I was back to my fitness

And you catchin' feelings nigga I'm catchin' your bitch ass

Cause all my niggas fly like we tryna get jetlag

I'm gone

(1, 2, 3, 4)

I'm gone

I'm gone

Gone

So gone

I'm tryna live life

Motherfuck where I am

I'm tryna live life

Well here goes the plan

This shit is sincerely

(1, 2, 3, 4)

Tory