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[00:00.000] 作词 : Quinton Gardner/Ashton Chisholm[00:00.414] 作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Ashton Chisholm[00:00.829][Intro][00:01.329]Uh[00:04.829]My lolo goin' crazy, started cursing in Tagalog[00:07.828]If me or not bro, who the greatest in Toronto?[00:14.579]If me or not bro, who the greatest in—?[00:17.831]Uh (Press)[00:18.079][Verse][00:19.079]How much times I did shit and never watched it come back?[00:21.328]I got love for these niggas, same love they never had[00:23.578]See, crodie, he a hitter, think they made him in the lab[00:26.079]The homies locked up, what you doin' for the gang?[00:28.828]Couple thousand here and there but a nigga alright[00:31.328]Cuff a honey[00:32.079]You fight a older nigga your whole life[00:33.579]Should be nothin'[00:34.328]Say you liked my song, couldn't bump it (Bump it)[00:36.079]Bricks for thirty-three and then I upped it (Trap)[00:38.079]He paid thirty-four, thank God I made a nickel out of four[00:40.078]Thank God I never went like Richie Porter[00:43.078]This shit too wavy, need a board (Board)[00:44.329]The yacht too crazy, need a tour (Tour)[00:46.079]The water ain't even blue up in the North like this (Blue like this)[00:48.329]I fell asleep, wide awake, uh (Wake)[00:50.579]I need a mansion on the hills with a Drac' by the gate, bruh[00:54.328]I send my addy 'cause baby, I got guns in my place, girl (Huh)[00:57.828]Brand-new foreign but a nigga need rims (Rims)[01:00.079]They say you gotta lose it, keep on losin' 'til you win (Win)[01:02.079]They say you gotta hate 'em, keep on hatin' 'til you hit[01:04.579]Miss my cro, come back, I figured it's a myth[01:07.085]Miss my cro, come back, I figured it's a myth[01:09.579]Did it all for a Rollie, I figured it's a risk[01:11.828]It's 'bout four in the morning, but **** it, need a nick (Nick)[01:14.328]We'll ball all night just like it's Above The Rim[01:16.578]They say never count your eggs before they hatch (No)[01:18.579]Block boy crazy, talkin', "Grab my Cadillac"[01:21.079]Boy, you got a problem then go and get your gat (Nina)[01:23.329]'Cause I ain't fightin' niggas unless I'm fightin' in the can[01:25.829]But, boy you'll get stabbed[01:27.079]They click-clack-pow then it's boom (Boom)[01:28.829]These rap niggas won't do what I'd do (No)[01:30.578]And niggas tried to rob me in L.A[01:32.079]I caught that nigga lackin' on Spooks (Lack)[01:34.328]Lil' crodie got a body, need two (Two)[01:36.078]You see, baby girl ****in' with the Wass (Wass)[01:37.829]She like the way we walk (Walk), she ****in' with the bottle (Bottle)[01:40.079]She say she a angel but she hang around with thots[01:42.329]All that money that he be gettin' never took you to the mall? (Mall)[01:45.081]Got me in the city goin' crazy, ridin' dirty (Dirty)[01:47.328]Try runnin' off on me, you gon' die by the birdie (Brr)[01:49.828]They gon' need six mother****ers to go bury you (Bury)[01:52.328]They know Press Machine like the Mercedes coupe (Yeah)[01:55.329]And my junior sing like Ali[01:56.828]'Member as a little boy, nigga never wanna read[01:59.079]But when I went to jail I read a book like every week[02:01.579]Now I get it in the mail, watch me break it in the street (Boom)[02:04.079]Uh, the trap is boomin', I barely have space[02:07.079]The junkie I'm servin', the others gotta wait (Uh)[02:09.579]In the trap, servin' Scott, with a brick on eighty-eight[02:11.579]If mama hear this record, she gon' say a nigga baked[02:14.329]If it ain't me or bro, who the greatest in Toronto? (Uh)[02:16.829]Lolo goin' crazy, started cursing in Tagalog[02:19.079]Trench baby, grew up with no aabe (Uh)[02:21.579]My niece, she so pretty, she a Filipino model (Model)[02:23.578][Outro][02:26.580]Niece, she so pretty, she a Filipino model[02:31.328]My niece, she so pretty, she a Filipino model[02:36.079]If fiends goin' crazy then we goin' fully auto
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作词 : Quinton Gardner/Ashton Chisholm 作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Ashton ChisholmUhMy lolo goin' crazy, started cursing in TagalogIf me or not bro, who the greatest in Toronto?If me or not bro, who the greatest in—?Uh (Press)How much times I did shit and never watched it come back?I got love for these niggas, same love they never hadSee, crodie, he a hitter, think they made him in the labThe homies locked up, what you doin' for the gang?Couple thousand here and there but a nigga alrightCuff a honeyYou fight a older nigga your whole lifeShould be nothin'Say you liked my song, couldn't bump it (Bump it)Bricks for thirty-three and then I upped it (Trap)He paid thirty-four, thank God I made a nickel out of fourThank God I never went like Richie PorterThis shit too wavy, need a board (Board)The yacht too crazy, need a tour (Tour)The water ain't even blue up in the North like this (Blue like this)I fell asleep, wide awake, uh (Wake)I need a mansion on the hills with a Drac' by the gate, bruhI send my addy 'cause baby, I got guns in my place, girl (Huh)Brand-new foreign but a nigga need rims (Rims)They say you gotta lose it, keep on losin' 'til you win (Win)They say you gotta hate 'em, keep on hatin' 'til you hitMiss my cro, come back, I figured it's a mythMiss my cro, come back, I figured it's a mythDid it all for a Rollie, I figured it's a riskIt's 'bout four in the morning, but **** it, need a nick (Nick)We'll ball all night just like it's Above The RimThey say never count your eggs before they hatch (No)Block boy crazy, talkin', "Grab my Cadillac"Boy, you got a problem then go and get your gat (Nina)'Cause I ain't fightin' niggas unless I'm fightin' in the canBut, boy you'll get stabbedThey click-clack-pow then it's boom (Boom)These rap niggas won't do what I'd do (No)And niggas tried to rob me in L.AI caught that nigga lackin' on Spooks (Lack)Lil' crodie got a body, need two (Two)You see, baby girl ****in' with the Wass (Wass)She like the way we walk (Walk), she ****in' with the bottle (Bottle)She say she a angel but she hang around with thotsAll that money that he be gettin' never took you to the mall? (Mall)Got me in the city goin' crazy, ridin' dirty (Dirty)Try runnin' off on me, you gon' die by the birdie (Brr)They gon' need six mother****ers to go bury you (Bury)They know Press Machine like the Mercedes coupe (Yeah)And my junior sing like Ali'Member as a little boy, nigga never wanna readBut when I went to jail I read a book like every weekNow I get it in the mail, watch me break it in the street (Boom)Uh, the trap is boomin', I barely have spaceThe junkie I'm servin', the others gotta wait (Uh)In the trap, servin' Scott, with a brick on eighty-eightIf mama hear this record, she gon' say a nigga bakedIf it ain't me or bro, who the greatest in Toronto? (Uh)Lolo goin' crazy, started cursing in TagalogTrench baby, grew up with no aabe (Uh)My niece, she so pretty, she a Filipino model (Model)Niece, she so pretty, she a Filipino modelMy niece, she so pretty, she a Filipino modelIf fiends goin' crazy then we goin' fully auto
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