Tory Lanez – My Time To Shine (ft. 42 Dugg) (Audio, Lyrics)

Tory Lanez is here with “My Time To Shine” which features 42 Dugg. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Crunch Beats, Dylan Morris, and Chaz Jackson.

Tory Lanez My Time To Shine

For an album called Loner, Tory Lanez certainly lined it up with guest appearances, with six of the project’s ten tracks featuring additional vocals; perhaps that in itself was a statement. Either way, Tory Lanez’s new rap capsule is set to be the first of many, designed to highlight his different stylistic flourishes and keep his loyal fans satisfied. For those who appreciate Tory’s bars, it’s likely Loner will be a welcome project, one that finds him collaborating with 42 Dugg on the Crunch Beats, Dylan Morris, and Chaz Jackson produced “My Time To Shine.”

Taking to a lively instrumental driven by woodwinds and bad intentions, Tory is as unapologetic as he’s ever been on his quest to live his best life, forsaking deeper emotional connection in favor of fleeting physical ones. For him, that’s more than enough, and he seems to revel in this newfound inhibition. On the other end is 42 Dugg, who grounds Tory’s philandering ways with a brief barrage of flexes and assertions of dominance. It’s a straightforward cut designed to be played at high volume, with both parties delivering energetic flows and maintaining their positions in the game at large. What do you make of “My Time To Shine?”

Tory Lanez – My Time To Shine (ft. 42 Dugg) (prod. Crunch Beats, Dylan Morris, and Chaz Jackson)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Man, f**k that b*t*h, came back to my senses
Two-tone Chevy, came back to the Benz
S550, that’s for Kenny, lil’ b*t*h
Stop posting these n***as that’s dead if we did it
I’m pulling up red cup shawty
Killing my haters, these n***as not dead enough for me
I don’t want your b*t*h, lil’ shawty ain’t slick
She don’t lick, she don’t suck or give head enough for me
I got these big ass rocks
Flew her to the city, f**ked me and my mans, she a big-ass thot
Thick-ass top
Sliding my tip in a rich-ass slick-ass mop
All of my n***as, we bucking, I don’t even know the word ducking
b*t*h, you got budget, I up it
She wanna f**k, too scary to touch it
Put black in her tunnel, I’m Harriеt Tubman
Got Maybach to Maybach, I’m balling on n***as
That’s payback to payback on all of my b*t*hes
I make them wait for thе plate
Bought me a car with a stick just to stall it on n***as
Bought me a new FN, shawty came, bought me a new best friend
Hit ’em both and didn’t know they looked like twins (Ho, holy f**k, I just f**ked off [?])

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Walmart sheets, she wanna f**k in ’em, yeah
Tig ol’ bitties, I wanna touch on ’em, yeah
And she got some ass too, damn, bring it to me
Too much talking when it’s lit, b*t*h, shut the f**k up