2AM on Toronto Pearson Lyrics

From ghetto to ghetto to backyard

But my backyard look like Asgard

Fake drug rappers is capping about getting packs off

Luckily my mom was on my back so I don't slack off

Made sure I don't go hungry

That's what we had the snacks for

Luckily I was an only child so I had all

Thinking of my luck I might just buy a couple scratch offs

Lord willing, I see moms on thanksgiving

Coleslaw with raisins and the stew chicken hitting different

All my aunts made dishes without the seasoning in it

Turkey with the fixings

Uncle got his pension

Talk of how I'm living

Every year tradition

Ask me for a Bentley

Sorry if I miss it, yeah

Heard your boss went Hitler

And you had to quit to go scratch for biscuits

Got a lot to ask you bitches

But that's your business

How your careers been in shadow eclipses

That's malicious

Tried to call Slime but his phone call had some clicking

I think he has some snitches

Wanna

Drizzy ain't gonna

Get on no stand but I'm standing on business

Landed in Milan with a model I grabbed from the trenches

Passport get stamped by the time that your asses go missing

Didn't have plans to go fishing

But let's swim now that you mention

Yeah

Tried to cover up 'cause her shape don't match her description

Bought her a new body 'cause she saying she bad with the fitness

Thought it was a joke

So I laughed till she gasped with the quickness

Couldn't sit her in Aventador

Her titties sore

Them shits feel like rigor mortis

They're a little bit enormous

Run me my money back like Clinton Portis

Used to run the town now you in a forest

Heard it through the wire

Now you living cordless

Welcome to the good life

With your life you can't afford this

Wifey is looking gorgeous

I should pork her and pay her mom to record it

Yeah I'm sure she can sort it

Beautiful morning

I wrote this on a private plane home

2 in the morning

Pool still bigger and the rooftop view is alluring

Know it's still on but let's see what you do with a warning

Yeah