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Lightin' up a Cuban cigar down Collins Ave This that type of shit Saucy, yeah, you know this that It's that light that Cuban cigar in the Wraith music No excuses I feel marvelous by the way Look uh, first off, I'm poppin' nigga, fuck all y'all Y'all lucky I don't let this thing touch all y'all Swavey, uh It's been a while man, uh Say the name for a nigga greatest ever New Toronto very own, bitch, I made another Made songs 'bout Teyana and Karrueche I should have pulled some fly shit and had them date each other Lemme talk my shit I told y'all was gon be a lovely evenin', I told you This that shit you just You just smoke an L to and sit the fuck back And look at your life like, "Look what I did" Uh, I run the city in my joggers Niggas talkin' like bloggers Villas and apartments Movin' like Vinny Vargas SongtexteCase closed, deal open talkin' large shit Got me out on South Beach with the sergeant Collins Ave., Ocean Ave doin' Prime nigga The Henny fall for all my dawgs doin' time nigga Lately I've been fuckin' bitches two in time Sellin' flows, sellin' shows, plus keepin' you in line Oh it's hard Still I do it and money it comin' fluent Spittin' like I need to check my fluids But I get a check from all these niggas like I'm Jewish Stupid money comin', got a nigga feelin' foolish I stunt harder, single number 1 charter Two platinum plaque singles off of one starter I been harder, been smarter Boy, they got me movin' like the hall of fame Arm through the rim, Vince Carter Your flow easy and your beats bore me I done bossed up the city, whole street saw me In a pair of a red bottoms and fatigues on me Plugged up 'til the day they call police on me Say my shit the hardest 'cause my shit the hardest In ten years, we'll check back 'bout who's the bigger artist Whole clique of artists and they 'bout to get shit started Even though the kid alone, could have your shit deported I see talkin' slick now I got a million for every word out your slick mouth Lucky I can't even argue with them little guys I'm more focused on gettin' niggas legitimised I own the land, I own property, the enterprise I'm still stuntin', fuckin' all your bitches inner thighs My watch ten glass can get a nigga killed P.E., gym class the way I'm in the field Drove the Rolls round Toronto, show the kid's its real 340 cash, fuck how niggas feel I was broker than the joker Now I need a bag Spanish bitch la vida loca Bitch name Coca and I stroke her in the hot tub Niggas say it's love, though it's not love So I'm in the VIP strip club section, I'm gettin' hot rubs Big dutty .45 on me, in case they pop up 'Cause when the shot sober Niggas leave you slouched over in the couch sofa Dawg, especially when the block know ya And your hater steady talkin, what they got for you But your shooters in the drops over Down to shoot a movie clip until the plots over I'm not gon' play nice with you niggas man Fuck you want me to do? I'm sorry Over here in one umbrella, you know We got a no fuck nigga policy, know what I'm sayin'? One of those I'm not one of them niggas that you just You know you just see me out on a random blue And you see me in my Wraith and you just pull up And shoot your gun at me You gotta make certain calls for that, baby You gotta talk to certain people Before you make those moves Oh I know you Aus Songtexte Mania