Bal Harbour Lyrics - Tory Lanez

[Hook: Tory Lanez] 

(I swear) 

All I'm trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on 

Big time 

Chuck the money up till it's all gone 

Twenty niggas, hunnit chains 

Bitch we all on 

We all on 

We all on 

We all on 

We all on 

Someone get the shooters cause we all on 

I got 40s in the rugers when we all on 

I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby 

I'm all up in Bal Harbour 

Givenchy and Balmain 

I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby 

I'm all up in Bal Harbour 

Givenchy and Balmain 

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[Verse 1: Tory Lanez] 

Pulling up Rolls Royce 

Gave them no choice 

When I'm telling bitches hop in 

Rolls Royce gave them no voice 

Push button and the doors close 

With a million dollar wardrobe 

Airplane mode for the phone 

All you fuck niggas I ignore those 

I be up way in the clouds 

Cause fuck nigga weighing me down 

I made a full circle with the plane 

I call that shit playing around 

I put on the whole clique on bust down 

Man the whole world know we up now 

Big chain get flood now 

Fuck nigga sit the fuck down 

Only make you mad see these diamonds on me 

Got the whole polar pacific climate on me 

All I'm trynna do is put my dog on 

Get this money till it's all gone 

[Hook: Tory Lanez] 

(I swear) 

All I'm trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on 

Big time 

Chuck the money up till it's all gone 

Twenty niggas, hunnit chains 

Bitch we all on 

We all on 

We all on 

We all on 

We all on 

Someone get the shooters cause we all on 

I got 40s in the rugers when we all on 

I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby 

I'm all up in Bal Harbour 

Givenchy and Balmain 

I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby 

I'm all up in Bal Harbour 

Givenchy and Balmain 

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] 

I just fucked your bitch, now she hanging with the crew 

She hopped up in my whip cause she know I got the juice 

I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the jewels 

In the foreign switching lanes , nigga that's just how we do 

Come hop in my ride with me baby 

These dollar signs be driving me crazy 

She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim 

Girl don't worry bout the cost, them broads don't know about them 

I'm gonna be yours someday 

I love her then fuck her like everyday 

Im gonna just cuff her fuck what they say 

Getting this cake like Anna Mae 

We up in the crib watching anime 

Right up in the crib where the phantom stay 

Taking all your friends on a dinner date 

Why you fucking with him he cannot compete 

Diamonds dancing crazy, all my jewelry nae nae 

They all on my nuts like a payday 

When I'm up in the club then it's pay day 

Put my thumb in her butt she like yeah 

In the back of my bus I go yeah 

And we finna go up in the air 

And I catch a lil dome in the lair 

[Hook: Tory Lanez] 

(I swear) 

All I'm trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on 

Big time 

Chuck the money up till it's all gone 

Twenty niggas, hunnit chains 

Bitch we all on 

We all on 

We all on 

We all on 

We all on 

Someone get the shooters cause we all on 

I got 40s in the rugers when we all on 

I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby 

I'm all up in Bal Harbour 

Givenchy and Balmain 

I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby 

I'm all up in Bal Harbour 

Givenchy and Balmain