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[Verse 1]
I'm that **** from Toronto
I go anywhere where I can go
That 'cause I super slag though
Bullets make a **** do a slow go
[Verse 2]
I'm that **** from Toronto
I go anywhere where I can't go
And Pressa super swag though, Pressa
'Cause I don't wear no Polo, I don't wear no Polo
[Verse 3]
Put my youngins in the bando
Put my youngins in the bando, it don't work, never burnt
Put my youngins in the bando, told them ****, work
Got **** losin' trap, and **** on the ankle
[Verse 4]
Pressa super, super sad though
Bullets bigger than a pinecone
Man down, all I know
Leave 'em screamin' like you on a high note
My wrist lookin' like a cyclone
Eiffel, iso, water, hydro
Diamonds colder than a ice-o
[Verse 5]
Plump card, that's Pablo
Tour date, that's Glasgow
Thirty on me like I'm racked though
I don't sell no fat, no
New city, I'ma handful
Fans hate me for a payroll
They say I'm a idol
Watts Gang in my bio
[Verse 6]
I'm that **** from Toronto
I go anywhere where I can't go
I'm that **** from the city
And Pressa super swag though, for sauce
'Cause I don't wear no Polo, I don't wear no Polo
Put my youngins in the bando
Put my youngins in the bando
Put my youngins in the bando
[Verse 7]
I got **** losin' trap, and **** on the ankle
Real ****, couldn't play me
Shoot a ****, Uncle Jamie
Fourteen with a .380
**** almost got me by a Tracy's
Lil **** gotta rate me
Block **** with a fake key
Principals always hate me
Fuck my teacher, Mr. Playslee
[Verse 8]
I was runnin' past Brookview
Feds caught me by Shoreham
Rep be spinnin' like air vent
Air vent, air vent
His dreams on fortune
Brokeless, he's fortune
[Verse 9]
Sellin' drugs be forte
My block is a fortress
Come 'round here, abortion
Shoot just like the Hornets
Kill for Robert Bordens
Grew up on cheese and forces
Ridin' on the 410
Western Road and Lawrence
I'll beat that if I was lacking
[Verse 10]
I'm that **** from Toronto, from the six
I go anywhere where I can't go
Anywhere I wanna
And Pressa super swag though, you ain't even know me
'Cause I don't wear no Polo, I don't wear no Polo
[Verse 11]
Put my youngins in the bando
Put 'em in the bando
Put my youngins in the bando
Put 'em in the bando
Put my youngins in the bando
Put 'em in the bando
[Verse 12]
I got **** usin' trap, and **** on the ankle
House arrest
On the ankle
I know **** on house arrest, the ankle
And I'll probably pop Francos
I pop this Franco
Fresh J was a Franco
[Verse 13]
I know **** on house arrest
So free them off the ankle
Drop 'em like anchor
**** wan' smoke, then we plume-o
[Verse 14]
And we do most
And that Glock blow
Get ex-gotted like you lot though
That Rollie lookin' rock, bro, rock low
Glisten
Written by: Quinton Gardner
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