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Billboard, bitch i'm comin' for the Forbes list 16, but i'm finna make a fortune All you talkin' on the kid, but you don't know him Broski pick me up when i touch down in Pearson Blast off like a jet, bitch i gotta go Broski callin' on my cellular, i gotta go Tour around the Province, make a couple bands a show Then come back to my city and f*ck every hoe i know Lurkin' through your city with the team Ichin' on the trigger, got me lookin' like a fien Green and red bills, i got green and red beams Say you want beef, so we slidin' on your street Got a .40 glock, and this bitch gon' heat his face up Ain't really finna do a show, unless i see a pay stub All these bitches on my dick, tryna pull up cause i'm next up Dunno to them bitches, i'm just tryna get my cake up She be tryna f*ck, ion care bout her From this shitty ass town, i can do better She be tryna f*ck, ion care bout her From this shitty ass town, i can do better Billboard, bitch i'm comin' for the Forbes list 16, but i'm finna make a fortune All you talkin' on the kid, but you don't know him Broski pick me up when i touch down in Pearson Blast off like a jet, bitch i gotta go Broski callin' on my cellular, i gotta go Tour around the Province, make a couple bands a show Then come back to my city and f*ck every hoe i know
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