​torch lyrics

by

​FearDorian


[Chorus]
b*tch, I walk 'round wit' a torch
Boy, wanna talk, that boy on the floor
Making bands, b*tch, I'm uppin' the score
Shot ya mans, now he seein' the lord

[Verse 1]
Flex ya car? b*tch, you drivin' a Ford
n*ggas talk sh*t, they are so bored
Got this sh*t, n*ggas, can't afford
Going up? You sound so sure
Honest? b*tch, I am not honest
Lying 'cause I really want it
I get bread, movin' fast like I'm Sonic
Never lack, make her strip like a comic
Too much drip, I feel hydraulic
Smokin' gas, this sh*t exotic

[Chorus]
b*tch, I walk 'round wit' a torch
Boy, wanna talk, that boy on the floor
Making bands, b*tch, I'm uppin' the score
Shot ya mans, now he seein' the lord

[Chorus]
b*tch, I walk 'round wit' a torch
Boy, wanna talk, that boy on the floor
Making bands, b*tch, I'm uppin' the score
Shot ya mans, now he seein' the lord
[Verse 2]
b*tch, I never lack, Margiela on my ass
Face this blunt, I smoke this gas
I thought I would never pass
I got a hi-tech, I got a hi-tech
These n*ggas be on di*k
They said I wasn't on sh*t
But b*tch, I knew it
Now that n*ggas losing
(Haha, how it go again? Wait)

[Bridge]
b*tch, I walk wit' a huh?
b*tch, I walk wit' a huh?
b*tch, I walk wit' a huh?

[Chorus]
b*tch, I walk 'round wit' a torch
Boy, wanna talk, that boy on the floor
Making bands, b*tch, I'm uppin' the score
Shot ya mans, now he seein' the lord

[Chorus]
b*tch, I walk 'round wit' a torch
Boy, wanna talk, that boy on the floor
Making bands, b*tch, I'm uppin' the score
Shot ya mans, now he seein' the lord
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