[Chorus]
Ayy, torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
[Verse 1]
Too busy talking my shit
I do not notice you bitch
She hocus pocus my dick (My dick)
Now I cannot focus on shit
Roll over ho, do a trick
Call her Motorola 'cause that ho on a flip
Inhale that smoke through her lips
This ain't even 'bout dope, got a personal zip (That zip)
Shoot make you vertical flip
Get his torso tore open, some surgical shit (Graah)
Murder you and your whole clique in one clip (Baah)
All yo' kill cams gon' be in one clip
Passive aggressive as shit
It ain't passin' this way
Intercepting that shit
Ain't no expections for snitch
If he tattle tailing, he gon' get hollow tips
She write my name on her tits
I write your name on a bullet
I think I'm a bully, I'm pickin' and pullin'
His trigger got stuck, now that nigga look foolish
Big bread bitch, fuck what you wondering
Choppa stuffin' now it sound like it stuttering
I put your head on a wall like I'm huntin' it
Call me Pangaea, I fuck up the continents
[Chorus]
Torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
Torture dis shit
I'ma torture dis shit
[Verse 2]
Nigga I'm aimin' it, aimin' it
Shots at his brains got him glitchin', ain't sayin' shit
Speak the fuck up
I tweak the fuck up
You get beat the fuck up
We be quickly arranging it
No tomahawk, I wan' bang a bitch
Her bra come off, I might not even stain the bitch
Roll up a game and it's gang in it
Blow money fast 'cause I know I'm gon' gain again (Right)
Weather is on me for you and yo' homies
It's raining wherever you hanging it
Wrist on flick and it's dangling
Take it, you can't
Know that shit'd be dangerous
.45 clip, I'm acquaint with it
I think I'm M.J., come back and I'm bangin' it
One step and I shoot off your anklet
Kickback on slow when I blow gotta angle it
[Outro]
I dont want pussy, just neck
I don't want nothin' but checks
Fuck you and fuck your respect
You only mad 'cause I'm next
I don't want pussy, just neck
I don't want nothin' but checks
Fuck you and fuck your respect
You only mad 'cause I'm next
ToRtUrE was written by Zotiyac.
ToRtUrE was produced by BRUHMANEGOD.