Priceless
This One Umbrella mob is nothin' to fuck with
Ay bitch
I'm back in here to show you I'm the nigga
All in the VIP
Them bitches know you as the nigga
From the corner sellin' dope
And buyin' Swishers
Every night I pray to God for my intentions
Lord, uh, lights and cameras, uh
I came so hard, I pay the price for cameras
Uh i flew my newest for a night Atlantis
And told my oldest bitch
Her flight was cancelled, one night examples
Fuck this nigga if I ever see him, yeah
I'ma seduce him
And right when he leasts expects it
Take his wallet and dip
It's the village
You can go and call the police
Ridin' dirty in the car with no lease
Skinny nigga but my pockets obese
Same nigga used to rob Sobey's
And lately I need me a bill again
I need to get back to the old and original
I need to get real again
Or back in Toronto where niggas'll kill you
For who you be chillin' wit'
And work from the shootas
The shorty you screwin'
You not really wit' the shit's
We don't really feel this shit
When Grandma kicked me out the crib
I was only a baby said fuck it
I hustled and went and bought me a Mercedes
I whipped it, i whipped it when I would
See her in the hallway
And when she didn't see me
I parked that bitch right in the driveway
It's priceless
I used to take the 401 to TO
Honda Civic rollin' dimes and scopin' PO
(Bro, we did that)
Taxin' season, tryna find a link on T4s
To talk to Argie, you gon' need
A check with 3 O's, lord
Life commitments
I need a shawty every night to witness
Jamaican models bring ya ice and Guinness
And workin' pussy, that's my type of fitness
I'm talkin' money like I'm Donald Trump
You can't see them?
Put the money in the duffle, yeah yeah
That gangsta shit
Let them niggas know them
Yoppas on the reload
Gots to grind when your stock is worth a kilo
Smokin' Swishers, motion pictures, Tarantino
Ballin' hard, it's Argie Fargo, fuckin' veno
Hey, hey fuck it, we comin' for all of 'em
I'm all in the Parliament
Don't pay for no oregano
We're smokin' on flawless
It's dope in my closet
I got the scope on deposit's
I be so fresh and so clean
Bitch, you see soap in my toilets
My teacher Miss Thomas told me
I would never be nothin'
I looked her ass dead in the face
And said I'm gon' be somethin'
She told me that in a few
Years I'd be catchin' the bussing
Now I'm catchin' the car service
Guess who the driver? Her husband
It's priceless