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Toronto Blue neon vision across from me I hit for wager Room full of lean syrup cough feel for the casual Win bottom fees and I am happy like teenager Wind breezy hits and I always do invasion Bishkek city full of fraud Another hit you feel the god Another ft and another bomb Sixty third we pulling arm Another hit from bong Spinning off on culture shock Boys are used torture They'll finna build a gun For the powder use the salt Look I build my colt Woke up in the autumn Swallowed feeled my shadow Camera pointing narrow Its not vault paint Drawn on my face Look you've been discriminate You got fake watches on your arm Guess who's fucking fault Tell them monogamy I am on phone talking with the cop Woke me up in May In Toronto city based In this city I know to play I advise the fake will pay Менин шаарым Вавилон ачкан эмес Магилан Колдо кенен Марихуан Керек эмес motherfuck Бугун бизнес Торонто Бугун бизде план тоо Heaven on earth I am plan whole We live like Toronto Heaven on earth I am juicy on beat When the boys with steal jumping cockin flick Flying higher birds with my vision out Lit Burst energy when Tripping off big Burst energy on the midnight flip All the haters wanna live like me I am on lean, while you smoking all the leaf Few of my kiggaz wanna stick me in beef Heaven on earth, I Ama juicy on the beat Heaven on earth I Ama juicy on the beat All the haters wanna see what I am hiding inside my beast Thats what you can show me at least Run kigga boy when the kings are out Bring all the voice when the rings are down Hop in my bus ill bring you to the dawn Sun over rise while they figure in the lab I am in the voice while you tripping in the metph I am in the voice while you cracking in that I am in the voice while you cooking still Meath
Writer(s): Chyngyz Toichubekovich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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