Lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, yeah, woah, damn We in Toronto I'm getting head in a Benz by a model She had a man but she cut him off He tryna be me, he got lost in the sauce I'm not going broke, I got racks in the vault You bought her a dress but she taking it off I take off her bra and I hit it raw You bought her a dress but she naked now I used to be broke but I made it now She miss me, you gotta figure it out Blowing backwoods yeah i'm blowing loud I'm in that truck, i'm in route She wanna fuck cause she know what i'm bout Spit in her mouth, she wanna fuck right now [Verse] Money on me, I don't need no clout Racks on me I don't need no allowance I'm from the mud but my hoes got rich parents 5 thousand dollars on my appearance I'm in the airport, I need clearance I'll have your girl come get me at the airport You not spending money then what is it for? She know I get high as fuck like a billboard She gone jump on that dick like a springboard I'm plugged in everywhere like a aux cord Is that really the one you gone die for? Is she really the one you gone marry? I had that bitch on her knees, i'm sorry My bitch got a twin turbo Masi' I'm geeked up when I walk in the party Yeah I know you mad I came up and I got in my bag You ain't thought I would You ain't never thought I would You ain't never thought i'd make it I go hit from the back and I break it I'm sipping codeine in her basement Look at the lifestyle I live, she hate it [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, woah, damn We in Toronto I'm getting head in a Benz by a model She had a man but she cut him off He tryna be me, he got lost in the sauce I'm not going broke, I got racks in the vault You bought her a dress but she taking it off I take off her bra and I hit it raw You bought her a dress but she naked now I used to be broke but I made it now She miss me, you gotta figure it out Blowing backwoods yeah i'm blowing loud I'm in that truck, i'm in route She wanna fuck cause she know what i'm bout Spit in her mouth, she wanna fuck right now