4AM in Toronto (feat. Miloh Smith)

Yuh
Alright
Yuh
4-5 shooters in a Tahoe
When the streets get cold my niggas outside
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
On road trying to skip the potholes
Ride for my niggas, my niggas gon ride
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
Backseat drinking out the bottle
Trying to swallow my pride
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
4Am in Toronto
When the streets get cold my niggas outside
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
Follow me I don't follow
Some niggas don't know about Miloh
Yuh, This one just hit the lotto
Yeah, I can still go and be a model tomorrow
I don't do no xanz what you saying, what I write ""Bars""
I been pitching crack, what's that? What I write? ""Hard""
I don't like y'all, on site dawg
On my life in my Grandmama backyard
Bring her back lord, bring it back one time
If ain't wanna know what you asked for
Cause you just might get what you asked for
Is your strap on, where your back bone
Don't amaze me, I'm amazing
I just moved me out the basement
You a basehead, you a basket case man
Word on the ends, you a waste man

4-5 shooters in a Tahoe
When the streets get cold my niggas outside
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
On road trying to skip the potholes
Ride for my niggas, my niggas gon ride
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
Backseat drinking out the bottle
Trying to swallow my pride
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
4Am in Toronto
When the streets get cold my niggas outside
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh

Nigga watchu mean yee ain't got no cheese
Broke niggaz everywhere got me cheesed
But I pree, VIP
When I reach, I don't need ID
Lemme tell you all about a story bout a real nigga
How you know? People always wanna build witcha
Fuck it, fuck it fuck it I can hear the crickets
I'm a meal ticket, thats a Mill ticket
Got some thousand dollar paintings on display
Fix your face, build a case then
Escaping, can't catch me
Can't check in, from the gate like
4-5 shooters in a Tahoe
When the streets get cold my niggas outside
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
On road trying to skip the potholes
Ride for my niggas, my niggas gon ride
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
Backseat drinking out the bottle
Trying to swallow my pride
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh
4Am in Toronto
When the streets get cold my niggas outside
Alright, (Alright) alright, yuh