5 Am in Toronto

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[Outro]

Yeah

This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw ****, you know?

For my *****s, though

Uh, you underestimated greatly

Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me?

The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me

So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety

I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards

Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper

*****s make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter

Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, *****

Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya

I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya?

Wildin', doin' **** that's way out of your budget

Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it

Damn, this **** could go on a tape

******* lovin' my drive, I never give it a break

Give these *****s the look, the verse, and even the hook

That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake

Str8, Y pree? Why is it always me?

Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team

'Cause I show love, never get the same outta *****s

Guess it's funny how money can make change outta *****s

For real, some nobody started feelin' himself

A couple somebodies started killin' themself

A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf

I bet them ****s would have popped if I was willin' to help

I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation

Bad press during the summer over allegations

I ain't lyin', my *****, my time is money

That's why I ain't got time for a ***** whose time is coming

A lot of *****s PR stuntin' like that's the movement

And I'm the only ***** still known for the music, I swear

**** them *****s this year, I made Forbes list, *****

**** your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous

Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans

But if I stay, then this **** is a bunch of corpses

And me and my dread ***** from New Orleans

Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings

Eatin' like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's

Nothing Was The Same, this **** for Ezee and Coco

This **** for Karim, this **** for Jaevon

This **** for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this **** for real

All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills

Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil

Weezy been on that edge, you *****s just need to chill

If anything happen to Papi, might pop a ***** for real

Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase

But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates

My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race

It's funny when you think a ***** blew up after Lupe

*****s treat me like I've been here for 10

Some *****s been here for a couple, never been here again

I'm on my King James ****, I'm tryna win here again

A young ***** tryna win here again, man, what's up?

Ayy, yeah, a young ***** tryin' to win here again

If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in

I got her drinkin' with your boy

I got her ****** up, shorty, aww yeah