T.o. Gold (freestyle)

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show me diamonds

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Honey Cocaine bitch

it’s the 90′s Gold baby

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T.

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Why you’re acting like a G my name Joe with your bitch

made as get A for then

my goons on bench, my goons on the chain

the click clock bang bang but rat your brain shit

shout us to the GTA, 4 1 6 the Toronto way

I know kids from the palace says

who are ruby your lunch eating in your face

you know the dime by the red the up top low

31 the vision tryin to get the crew why

’cause it’s, ’cause it’s, ’cause it’s E full teasin

you can get bodied without reason

to spoke to the homie mister roster

a hundred gumies posted at the plus up

damn, the..them thugs all yelling fuck you

and they selling drugs toe crazy

it’s people walking but nobody talks

you say the wrong thing we send your body off

now why you’re speaking to the cops

you speak to me, you speaking to a boss

I’ma show you what the streets like

all this kids killing just to eat right

love for the west and the east

south side, north side T. streets

word just to T.

I’ma ravel round mad our T. direct

so wanna die it’s a T. death

to all the homies raping they know T dot’s next

Honey Cocaine bitch

90′s Gold thing and they love how I do it