1. |
Where U Frum?
00:38
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[Skit: Hezi]
So I was on my way to Triple Triple one night and uh, I order my you know, my usual 10 wings and fries, you know, suicide sauce
And uhm…
This dude comes up to me, he’s like…
After, after I order you know after you order you go to the back of the line
He comes up to me and he’s like uh, “Where you from dog?”
He didn’t really say it like that but he’s like “Where you from?”
And I’m like, “here”.
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2. |
Wezide
03:59
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[Intro]
Aye
Aye
Uh, aye, aye
Ring finger best friends with the middle since a little one (x2)
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
[Verse 1]
Lil Mont from the avenue not acting cool
Know some dudes if you get at me they’ll clap at you
Applauding busters was never my attitude
I know the goons would buddy police at my school, woah
A dude that graduated, sad that he ain’t make it
One second living suddenly he in a basement
They cooking more than chicken by the Weston station
They find bodies in hotel rooms that’s where they baked him, gheeze
I ain’t with the faking I ain’t with the faking
Black just like my parents don’t make me Jamaican
No discrimination girls from different races
Possible to get to where my mama place is
Lady afro bigger than what your estate is
Making hella movements playing chess with haters
I can’t hear you unless you tell me I’m the greatest
West side get the money on a daily basis
[Chorus]
Ring finger best friends with the middle since a little one (x4)
[Verse 2]
Keele everybody walking, steal from everybody pockets
People living not a problem, people living like the projects
Me, I’m living as a top pick, total chaos in the offices
Total chaos down the block from this, negros neighbors with the officers
Do no favors for the opposite, I’ma handle it right after this
Picking pockets then we pocket it, pigs is posted in the parking lot
They don’t mess with me I’m confident, calmest kid
Boss of the block and the sauciest, everyone else is some novices
Pull up in pink, like booby cancer awareness
I father but I ain’t a parent
I never hated my veggies, name on my wrist hella carrots
Not the same runnings, I levitate, floating right next to a Ferris
My feet reside where the air is, Little Mont, Weston Road merit, aye
Hez from my old hood roll when he show up might hit a wing spot
Pres of my own hood, gold never green, no price on the wrist cost
Bad girls on the 89 bus, brought my baby down West, show her wagwan
Took your girl and showed that honey where we from like
(Chorus)
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3. |
The Ave in You
02:56
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[Intro]
Lil Mont from The Ave (x4)
[Pre-Chorus]
Chilling with my girl, she love me, and she don’t love you
And the funny thing about your girl is she love me too
Whipping with my team, with my clique, with my freaking crew
Whipping on the street, on the road, on the avenue
[Verse 1]
I do not care when she tell me, I’m mad at you
Shut your freaking mouth, take a walk, I got things to do
I’m a busy dude, why your boo always sending nudes?
Posing in my tee with my face, type of stuff she do
Twin bed in my room, walls are pink, it look like a womb
Always step out fresh, I ain’t rich, just know what to do
Wasn’t good enough for these tricks but they had no clue
Hit a mirror up like what’s up, you so freaking cute
Past girls hit me up like what’s up? What you been up to?
Why you playing dumb? Google me, you know what I do
Went on my first tour with my team, with my freaking crew
First stop Montreal got a call, come back on La Rue
(Pre-Chorus)
[Chorus]
Whipping with my team, with my clique with my freaking crew (x3)
Whipping on the street, on the road, on the avenue
(Pre-Chorus)
[Verse 2]
Whipping with my team in the stu, whipping revenue
Need that cheque before, seven figs, that’s a ton of ou’s
Hella figs, I like dough and fruit
But I got them greens if you need, all I make is glue
Buddy I’m the greatest, to this life you foreign
Y’all already clowns, try to make up for it
I’m a Weston Legend, moves I make historic
I been feeling selfish, You can’t blame me for it
Telling all these suits go screw yourself, remove yourself
Your face ain’t familiar it’s P.H.I until the death
Groupies want to smash the bros, they want the bat like I was Ness
Better come at me correct or you get treated like the rest, gheeze
(Pre-Chorus)
(Chorus)
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4. |
Gheeze
02:51
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[Intro]
Yeah (x2)
Lil Mont from The Ave
[Verse 1]
Watch whose dough you’re playing with I’ll end your life
I’ve been losing sleep and only getting dimes
Lames is scared of me they know I’ll take their wife
Catch me with some ladies you’ll catch me with dimes
Gheeze, I’ve been trying hard trying way too hard
Gheeze, I’ve been going hard since the freaking start
Gheeze, I’ve been going hard for my freaking block
Gheeze, All I see is narcs on your freaking block
Gheeze
Feeling like forget it all and pick a spot
Post up on a corner push for about a quarter
Feeling like I’m getting older need a spot
Get one for my pops and get one for my mama
Negro ain’t rich, this good art direction
Ain’t quiet when I’m quiet always up to something
Meeting in the top offices tryna get my guap up
Things I’m doing ain’t starter level I’m next to God, bruh
[Pre-Chorus]
Bet I be the reason that your ex your ex
Bet I be the prettiest she’s ever met
But I ain’t about a trick no way
So tell your wifey to get out of my face
[Chorus]
Gheeze, I’ve been trying hard trying way too hard
Gheeze, I’ve been going hard since the freaking start
Gheeze, I’ve been going hard for my freaking block
Gheeze, All I see is narcs on your freaking block
Gheeze
[Verse 2]
Saying I ain’t classic I’m passed it
I got here with practice don’t need to practice
It’s still wings and fries to sleep on a mattress
This that you gonna pass out after I pass it, damn
Old soul with a bad chick, little hood
Old English in a flask chick, Little Mont, ain’t average need the cash quick
Understand owe Elizabeth’s in advance, damn
Girls be at the shows grabbing at my pants, damn
In the lower level with the upper hand, damn
I can kill them at their game and I’m not them
Lot of lames are acting friendly we are not friends
I’ve been disrespected used to have some questions
Got the run around put me in the Olympics
That’s when they come around my way I can’t help but put the finger to their face all day like, gheeze
(Pre-Chorus)
(Chorus)
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5. |
Fo Myself
03:36
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[Verse 1]
Aye, I don’t need your help, I don’t want your help
Did this all myself, did this to myself, built this for myself
Don’t say you can help, ain’t nothing you can tell me about how I feel
Feel I can improve, who are you? I don’t bump with you
I don’t need your help, I don’t want your help, did this all myself
Did this for myself, do this for my health
Who you giving hell?
See I’m doing well, never used a well
Got it for myself, God is in myself, do it for my
[Chorus]
Do it for myself, do it for myself, do it for my (x2)
Get it for myself, get it for myself, get it for my (x2)
Do it for myself, do it for myself, do it for my (x4)
[Verse 2]
Do this for myself, I don’t need your help, I need dinner
I’m changing myself, If a 40 lifts me leave my liver
I’m checking myself, checking everyone else and deliver
Skin tone not myself, then you watch your mouth, I’m not your nigga
Get mad at myself for being myself
Then I get so mad at myself for being mad at myself
Then I’m glad at myself, I ain’t dead or in jail
I feel bad for they-self because they’ll never be myself, aye
(Chorus)
[Verse 3]
I bought myself a tv, no one else
I bought myself a celly, no one else
I put my fingers to the keys with help, was up to me to turn it into wealth
Don’t compare me, ain’t like anyone else
I put my mind at risk with this
You gotta love it, rise above the critics, blogs, lames, busters
God don’t think I’m ready for the fame at all
My time will come up when it’s suppose to
How the hell am I suppose to help them
When I ain’t even well off myself
God got me, y’all got me
God me then y’all, sorry
Love myself is what life taught me
I am first is what life taught me
[Outro]
Hold on, Hello?
Hello?
I’ll talk to you in a bit I’m with Shane right now.
Okay.
Alright love you, peace.
Love you, bye.
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6. |
Luvin' Ona Budget
03:20
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[Verse 1]
I will go in overdraft for you
And every month they bill me four dollars
I ain’t pay my credit bill but if you need a meal
Don’t worry about it baby no problem, I got you
No keys to my dream bimmer but I got an extra bus token
I don’t have my G2, promise you I’ll get it soon
But right now it’s 89 Weston, I’m sorry, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I wish that I had more money to spend on you but this ain’t a movie
Did not get a bimmer at sixteen, life ain’t sweeter for you neither
[Chorus]
And that’s what I like about you, that’s what I love
That’s what I need, you reassure to me I’m enough (x2)
[Bridge]
Ou, loving on a budget
Ou, love
[Verse 2]
I can recall our first convo talking about music
The hesitation of telling you that I do it
The money generate system is inconsistent
You wasn’t giving a damn because you’ve been through it
And the album released wasn’t Project II yet
It was my first stuff, worst stuff, you knew it
Aside from rapping you thought that I was the coolest
You wasn’t taking this lightly like your opponents
I’ve been friendzoned for a long time
Ain’t a pretty boy with some green eyes
I done heard excuses, I heard all lies
I done be kicked to the freaking side
I can recall our first convo talking about music
The hesitation of telling you that I do it
The money generate system is inconsistent
You wasn’t giving a damn because you’ve been through it, yea
(Pre-Chorus)
(Chorus)
(Pre-Chorus)
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7. |
2 Rich 4 Me
04:06
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[Verse]
I can’t date a rich girl, they don’t understand
I can’t date a rich girl, no drive for the cash
I can’t date a rich girl, I need low mid class
I can’t date a rich girl, I can’t, I can’t
[Chorus]
Can’t be with you, rich girl (x2)
(Instrumental Bridge)
(Chorus)
(Verse)
(Chorus)
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8. |
Stories
02:09
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[Verse]
Gheeze, gheeze
I don’t want your girl because that chick way too generic
I don’t like to flex but I’m the best think it’s apparent
Try to top my circle it seems you on the wrong Ferris
I just had a conversation got these women thinking marriage
Spell my name correctly, only one of me so do it right
Can’t go on vacation because this game ain’t simple when you try
Mediocrity on top of me, young homie can’t comply
If I knew it was this easy would have blown up overnight
Hella nasty, flow is fire, recognize an S.T.I
Ignorance just recognize just what it want to recognize
I have seen a lot of crazy things that can’t be justified
You can shoot a bro in front of me I feel desensitized
My cousins hours from me I should see them when I can
I don’t know when I’ma blow or see them boys again
So mama rent the whip, let’s do it for my Unc and Aunt
And pray to God for them so I can say they freed the fams, aye
I ain’t even famous but I’m feeling like the man
Praying I don’t lose it when there’s dollars in my hand
Milk and Honey this time Moses make it in the land
Don’t call me a God I’m just a vessel in his plans
You would think we were up in the projects if you saw the place my lady live
Same over here, they got me wondering why they putting projects next to the cribs
I’m talking rich, I’m talking Euros in the back with Euros and three or four whips
I’m saying think, seen the most renovations in the area it’s for they’re kids
Keeping it west, keeping it WIFETAKER if you offended you know where to find me
Feel like the best, look at what I have been doing, I don’t have a label behind me
Feels like a test, it’s gonna hit me so fast all the papers want to supersize me
I ain’t used to buying whatever whenever so when it comes I may buy hella houses, flow on a thousand
And money flow coinciding that’s only good for public housing
My mama tired, my dad is tired, crying from struggling I won’t allow it
We came from under, my mama went back to school now she about to make dough by the thousand
We came from under, now we move up so I stunt, this might be the year that I go platinum
We came from under, and I’m still here with my homies I always show love to the man dem
Hez in the Ac, me in the passenger, look at the baddest hunnies in the back
We came from under
Remember the medication that they tried to give me as a kid?
Now everybody doing it, the ones they saw as innocent, there’s levels to this, gheeze
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9. |
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[Intro/Pre-Chorus]
Met a pair of twins by my homie crib, shout out my homie God
And they both hot, hallelujah, damn, shout out my homie God
Rolling in an Ac, I don’t want a benz, shout out my homie God
Shout out my homie God, Shout out my, shout out my
[Verse 1: Clairmont The Second]
Had to hit them with the braids, yeah
Samson Sosa Delilah, aye
I don’t let tricks behind here, aye
Love my skin tone don’t light it up
All I do is win awards, yeah
All the girls I’m with is gorgeous, yeah
Bottom chick here before rich, aye
Burnt them leeches off my skin, aye
I’m the one God took time with, aye
I’m too busy for side chicks
A woman better than mine you can’t find it
Me and my homies about to go diamond
I was feeling like Job in 2010, I was tryna meet up with Hez at Roselands
Instead I got stuck in the back of an ambulance, now I feel like Corbin way I don’t dance
My house is falling apart every corner but shout out my homie God, aye
I haven’t seen a good dollar since touring but shout out my homie God, aye
A negro was laid off of work and I pulled out the resume that didn’t work
And I think I hit my bottom this can’t get worse, this my church so I shout out my homie God
(Pre-Chorus)
[Chorus]
Shout out my homie God, shout out my homie God (x3)
Shout out my (x6)
[Verse 2: Hezi]
I dropped Cereal & Wine
Feeling like the rap game mine
2017 brought a lot of stress
God said I’ma do just fine
Sinned for 20 years still alive, shout out my homie God
No suicide though I lost my mom, shout out my homie God
In high-school I did three proms, shout out my homie God
Dealt with an Asian at pre-prom, shout out my homie God
Homie introduced me to a dime, shout out my homie God
Around weed, never smoked a dime, shout out my homie God
Mama made me believe in Angels, shout out my homie God
Never do my bro like Cain did Abel, shout out my homie God
Never can you say devil changed my faith, shout out my homie God
Never can you say that my homie fake, we are the only guys
Who got an F in school, said F the school, still we are on the rise
I never saw the Devil as a threat, shout out my homie God
[Verse 2: Clairmont The Second]
God put a couple suffering to rest
A few funerals thinking we weren’t blessed
People dying, I can give a damn about debt
So I shout out my homie God
(Chorus)
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10. |
On The Clock
02:40
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[Verse]
Aye, me and my family good
No matter the money I make, my soul is still with the hood
Like my girls little bit hood, gheeze
Baddie walk by me I look
I be cheesing but don’t get it twisted, I promise your shoes getting took, aye
All these hotels didn’t cost me, traveling west coast from Weston
All of my homies are saucy, all of my lady friends sexy
Any of them could be wifey, seasonal ting don’t interest me
Groupies try hard to impress me, but groupies are not that impressive, aye
Why are you all on my testes? Why do these lames like to test me?
What is a car I’m on hella planes, closest you’ll get is some Sky Flakes
Every black grandma had those, and my black grandma getting old
Not my black grandma time to go, front row in church every Sunday morning
Aye
Me and my family good
No matter the money I make, my soul is still with the hood
We always had just to get by, my parents kept me from the crooks
We on our way to stability, me and my family good
[Chorus]
Me and my family good (x2)
No matter the money I make, my soul is still with the hood (x4)
[Bridge]
I ain’t got time, I’m out of time (x2)
[Outro]
Heaven is the best place
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