bart simpson - 5am in toronto lyrics
[intro]
yeah
this on some old tommy campos dice raw sh+t, you know?
for my n+ggas, though
[verse]
uh, you underestimated greatly
most number ones ever, how long did it really take me?
the part i love most is they need me more than they hate me
so they never take shots, i got everybody on safety
i could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards
probably wouldn’t lose a single rapper
n+ggas make threats, can’t hear ’em over the laughter
yeah, that’s ’cause i’m headed to the bank, n+gga
sinatra lifestyle, i’m just bein’ frank with ya
i mean, where you think she at when she ain’t with ya?
wildin’, doin’ sh+t that’s way out of your budget
owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it
d+mn, this sh+t could go on a tape
b+tches lovin’ my drive, i never give it a break
give these n+ggas the look, the verse, and even the hook
that’s why every song sound like drake featurin’ drake
str8, y pree? why is it always me?
got us watchin’ our words like it’s wiretaps on the team
’cause i show love, never get the same outta n+ggas
guess it’s funny how money can make change outta n+ggas
for real, some n0body started feelin’ himself
a couple somebodies started k!llin’ themself
a couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf
i bet them sh+ts would have popped if i was willin’ to help
i got a gold trophy from the committee for validation
bad press during the summer over allegations
i ain’t lyin’, my n+gga, my time is money
that’s why i ain’t got time for a n+gga whose time is coming
a lot of n+ggas pr stuntin’ like that’s the movement
and i’m the only n+gga still known for the music, i swear
f+ck them n+ggas this year, i made forbes list, n+gga
f+ck your list, everything’s lookin’ gorgeous
without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans
but if i stay, then this sh+t is a bunch of corpses
and me and my dread n+gga from new orleans
stashin’ money like h++rders off multi+platinum recordings
eatin’ like i’m seated at swish, sotto, and joso’s
nothing was the same, this sh+t for ezee and coco
this sh+t for karim, this sh+t for jaevon
this sh+t for julius, milly mill, boy, we do this sh+t for real
all them boys in my will, all them boys is my wills
anything happen to pop, then i got you like uncle phil
weezy been on that edge, you n+ggas just need to chill
if anything happen to papi, might pop a n+gga for real
comin’ live from the screwface, livin’ out a suitcase
but i’m feelin’ good, johnny got me pushin’ two plates
my weight up, i refused to wait up, i started a new race
it’s funny when you think a n+gga blew up after lupe
n+ggas treat me like i’ve been here for 10
some n+ggas been here for a couple, never been here again
i’m on my king james sh+t, i’m tryna win here again
a young n+gga tryna win here again, man, what’s up?
[outro]
ayy, yeah, a young n+gga tryin’ to win here again
if i like her, i just fly her to the city i’m in
i got her drinkin’ with your boy
i got her f+cked up, shorty, aww yeah
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