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Lightin' up a cigar down Collins Ave
that type of shit
Saucy, yeah, you this that
It's that light that Cuban cigar in the Wraith
No
I feel by the way

1]
Look uh, off, I'm poppin' nigga, fuck all y'all
Y'all lucky I let this thing touch all y'all
Swavey, uh
It's been a man, uh
Say the name for a nigga ever
New Toronto very own, bitch, I made
Made songs 'bout and Karrueche
I should pulled some fly shit and had them date each other

Lemme my shit
I told y'all was gon be a lovely evenin', I you
This that you just
You just an L to and sit the fuck back
And look at life like, "Look what I did"

2]
Uh, I run the in my joggers
talkin' like bloggers
Villas and
Movin' Vinny Vargas
Case closed, open talkin' large shit
Got me out on South Beach the sergeant
Collins Ave., Ocean Ave Prime nigga
The Henny fall for all my dawgs doin' time
I've been fuckin' bitches two in time
Sellin' flows, sellin' shows, keepin' you in line
Oh hard
I do it and money it comin' fluent
Spittin' like I need to my fluids
But I get a check from all these like I'm Jewish
Stupid money comin', got a nigga foolish
I stunt harder, number 1 charter
Two platinum plaque singles off of one
I been harder, smarter
Boy, they got me movin' like the of fame
Arm the rim, Vince Carter
Your flow easy and beats bore me
I done bossed up the city, whole saw me
In a pair of a red bottoms and on me
Plugged up 'til the day they police on me
Say my the hardest 'cause my shit the hardest
In ten years, we'll check 'bout who's the bigger artist
Whole clique of artists and 'bout to get shit started
Even though the kid alone, could have shit deported
I see slick now
I got a million for every word out your mouth
Lucky I can't argue with them little guys
I'm more on gettin' niggas legitimised
I own the land, I own property, the
I'm still stuntin', fuckin' all bitches inner thighs
My watch ten glass can get a killed
P.E., gym the way I'm in the field
Drove the round Toronto, show the kid's its real
340 cash, fuck how niggas
I was than the joker
Now I a bag
Spanish la vida loca
Bitch Coca and I stroke her in the hot tub
Niggas say love, though it's not love
So I'm in the VIP strip section, I'm gettin' hot rubs
Big dutty .45 on me, in they pop up
'Cause when the sober
Niggas leave you slouched in the couch sofa
Dawg, especially the block know ya
And your hater steady talkin, they got for you
But your shooters in the over
Down to a movie clip until the plots over