Lyrics

Tory Lanez – Blue Jay Season Lyrics

(Intro)
Fargo…Estefan Fargo
S.T.E
Hahaha
Yeah…Fargo
S.T.E

(Verse 1)
Yeah, I heard word around town is I’m popping off
Bad b**ch recline my seat before she top me down
Just invested in two choppers and they on me now
Bi**h all you hear was grr grr when I’m hoping out
Put them bi**hes in a Range Rover
Hit a mission with my ni**as then I change clothes
Ni**as running for that paper like Usain Bolt
You hit my bi**h I f**k your girl, that’s how the game go
You know how that saying go, girl you know I’m popping off
Give me head and make sure you make that sh*t sloppy now
If you wit it you gon meet me at the lobby now
Say you not girl I know that you are probably down
Now what you talking bout?

(Bridge)
What you talking bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
What you talking bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels

(Chorus)
Like the blue jays
New Toronto bi**h we balling on your blu-rays
I’ve been mobbing round the city for like two days
Stashing all this dirty money in a suit case, woah

(Verse 2)
Don’t you know that we got plenty choppers
Any bi**h inside my kitchen cooking like Betty Crocker
Ni**as say that they gon rob me bi**h don’t make me stop you
Uncle Speedy, B.M.F., he died don’t let it drive you
Hit G Weed on the cellphone
Make that call from Compton they’ll be out on Melrose
Train shooters and they down to touch the railroad
He ain’t down to do you colder than the hail snow, woah
That sh*t tell you that I’m popping off
When I pull up in that Wraith, that ain’t no talkingnow
Hater ni**as talking payments but I bought it wow
Reason why we not pull up them bi**hes hopping out
Now what you talking bout?

(Bridge)
What you talking bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
What you talking bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah

(Outro)
Never do we ever get the time, never seen again, right
Now I want the time, today I got the time, right
I’m down south, east Atlanta, Georgia
And I’m riding yeah, and I’m rollin’ yeah
To the train outside, old balls, strip clubs down dirty C’s yeah
And I’m rolling yeah
I’m downtown, west
Rolling yeah