Loners Blvd Lyrics - Tory Lanez

You gotcha mind rocked, rolling down Loners Blvd 

You've got dreams, keep on dreaming 

High school team, never got accepted 

Guess it didn't get to go how I expected 

Now a nigga pissed 

Steady lookin' at the bottom of the list like 

"Where the fuck is my projections?" 

Niggas like "Next year Tory 

It's all good, you'll be next year's story" 

Then I say "Man, you don't even understand 

Man, I'm droppin' out now, ain't no next year for me" 

So I left, bus route to the bench down 53 

Took the last dollar that I had for this dream 

And I spent it on some 99 cent Micky D's 

Shit, wasn't doin' too fine 

Then I made a call to this nigga named Rhymes 

Said he had a little studio and it wasn't top-notch 

But could damn near do the whole nine 

So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit 

Stayed too long in this shit 

But by the month, I was there so much 

Niggas had to lay futons in this shit 

Owe it to my aunt Suzanne 

Drove to my first show in your new Jetta 

Always said one day I would be the man 

I would just laugh like, who are you tellin' 

Me, I'ma go far 

I can still dream in this world full of stars 

I can still scheme in this world full of narcs 

If they could still scheme in these unmarked cars 

So I'ma dream, I'ma dream, dream 

I'ma dream, dream 

Like you said to me 

Best words that was said to me 

Best words that was said to me 

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Ten long miles, from a long way home 

I'm headed downtown cause I'm workin' on this lil mixtape 

With no fillers, no throwaway songs, hopin' that this shit just go 

Sadly for me, this shit didn't 

So I make another mixtape and another mixtape and another mixtape 

'Til them nigga's start sayin' shit's hittin' 

Then I meet a guy named Sascha , he tells me he's thinkin' 'bout takin' up management 

Say he got a million dollar empire on his mind, he just need an artist to plan it with 

He also say he throw shows out in Texas and maybe I should open up for one 

Then I say "Cool man' he books me the next flight out like I'm showin' up for somethin' 

I lay down Houston around nine, warehouse live 

It was my worst show ever 

Niggas damn near got booed off stage 

I performed like my first show ever 

Women in the crowd wouldn't scream for a nigga 

Nigga's in the crowd they were kotched up down 

Bad enough niggas let Bun B watch 

But I felt like I let Sascha down, this shit was live on stage dog 

That night felt like a nigga had the whole world on my shoulders 

Twenty years old tryna find a warm spot in this world gettin' colder 

Then he came to me like, "Dog, I could put money on this, bet a hundred on this" 

Gives me a few tips for the next night 

Setlist and says, "Dog you gonna run on this" and it all works out 

It's a big world 

The bigger your dream, the bigger you're livin' it 

It's all in your mind 

Don't let nobody fuck up your high 

It's a big world 

The bigger your dream, the bigger you're livin' it 

It's all in your mind 

Don't let nobody fuck up your high 

Father, I lift up my son, I lift up anyone that travels with him and by his speed I pray that you go ahead of him...I assign angels right now to this assignment and I declare Father that they will go before you to make straight his path, I command that every crooked path would be made straight, every rough place would be made smooth, every obstacle, every barricade, every blockade, every conspiracy, every trap, right now is destroyed and removed out of his way in the name of Jesus. And I thank you that it is written that goodness and love and mercy, form all the things of our life...