[Intro: Max B & Tory Lanez]
Yo, shoutout to my motherfuckin' brother, n***a
Tory Lanez, n***a, this Max B, prevail
N***a, I love you, I appreciate you, hold your head
When we touch down, n***a, we gon' make good music together
I might be home before you, n***a
If I do, you already know, n***a, I got a super duper bag for you, n***a, pull up on the baluster
I love you, n***a
Al, Al, fuckin' Al, n***a
Wavy baby MAWA for life, n***a
Al
Wee, wee
Stretching that shit, n***a, I'm stretchin' that shit

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
CO play with me today, I might slap all the shit out that n***a
Think I just misread the energy, he came and told me I'm really that n***a
Accountant accountin' for everything, n***a
I told you that Nicki that n***a
Bitches be lyin', I flew 'еm to islands, they can't even gеt in the villas
I got to slide for black
I just made seven hundred thousand sittin' in a room, feel like I'm Kai Cenat
Shoutout the independent distributors that understood n***a fire would catch
But I'm 'bout to start a distribution January, I ain't got no time for that
Callin' up Jona and gettin' the stats
Fuckin' these hoes and lettin' 'em know I ain't gettin' attached (Woo)
Callin' up Dan and Jay and makin' sure the numbers match
They locked me up in a cage, but let them pussy n***as know the dog is back, mm
Airlift him off the yard and send him to medical
All the charges we committin' so federal, I don't even wanna call you back, mm
Pullin' her weave, and I got it all in track
Visit, she stickin' it all in her crack
Police are comin', I'm callin' you back
(Ayo, they 'bout to walk, let me hit you back, ayy)
I'm at the tippity top
N***as was thinkin' they send me to prison, somehow it would get me stop
No, he think he the shit when he not
I'm on the phone with Suge in Donovan
He tellin' me he think I could be bigger than Pac, mm
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Stretchin' that shit, n***a (Woo), I'm stretchin' that shit, mm (Ooh)
Stretchin' that shit (Stretch)
You got my name in your mouth, lil' bitch (Ooh)
Stretchin' that shit (Ooh)
It won't be the same when I'm out, lil' bitch
Stretchin' that shit (Yeehaw)

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Recordin' in prison this shit revolutionary
N***as be n***as, but really be bitches with dicks, they want to be futanari
I go to canteen, got more bags on me, weight is way more than you can carry
My little n***a be tuckin' the knife under pillows, like he was the tooth fairy (He's on fire)
Talk of the prison when I'm on the tablet
Jail is only makin' me more famous than I was, I'm so well established
Twenty-one hit records in your whole career, to me in a month is a average
That googled-eye bitch is in need of some dick, but she cannot get none of this Blackness
You can't have none of this Blackness (Uh)
You can't have none of this Blackness (Uh)
You can't have none of this shit
Know I'm a vet when it come to this shit
We gettin' Benji's all over the North
Don't let me call Pressa and Bun in this shit
Bitch, get the fuck from the front of my cell
'Fore you make the police come and run in this shit
If you want a fade, well, fuck all that talkin', my n***a, we runnin' that shit
If I wasn't livin' the shit that I'm talkin' on top of the song, I'd be done in this bitch
Smokin' on gas inside of the cell, I hit it and might lose a lung in this bitch
You see me pass, and you n***as tell, I swear you gon' lose you a tongue in this bitch
[Outro]
Free Tory
'Til it's backwards, ain't no chains for me (Oh)
Breaking these boundaries, I'll rise and be free
In the darkest place, light shines, we'll see
Free Tory
'Til it's backwards, let the truth decree