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