Ayy bitch I'm back in here to show you I'm the nigga

All in the vent them bitches know you as the nigga

From the corner sellin' dope and buyin' Swishers

Every night I pray to God for my intentions

Look, lights and cameras

I came so hard I pay the price for cameras

I flew new ones for a night Atlantis

And told my oldest bitch her flight is cancelled

My night examples

Mr. Feelings 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 Sobés'

I need it go back to the get real again

Back in Toronto where niggas will kill you for who you be chillin with

And work from the shootas, the shorty you screwin'

You not really with the shits

We don't really feel this shit

When Grandmama kicked me out the crib

I was only a baby

Said fuck it, I hustled a went and bought me a Mercedes

I whipped it, I whipped it when I would see her in the hallway

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

Taxin' season tryna find a link on T4s

This ho told Argie you gon need a check with 3 O's

Life commitments, I need a shorty every night to witness

You makin' models bring ya ice and Guinness

And workin' pussy that's my type of fitness

I'm countin' money like I'm Donald Trump

Let them niggas know them yappas on that reload

Got the ground where you stand worth a kilo

Smokin' Swishers, motion pictures, Tarantino

Ballin' hard it's Archie Fargo fuckin' veno

Hey fucka we comin' for all of them

Don't pay for no oregano

Smokin' on flash

He's dope on my clutch

I got my scope on the punch

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' a bustin'

Now I'm catchin' the car service

Guess who the driver, her husband

It's priceless