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letra de 9pm in toronto - bouff

i’m in the studio right now, 9 pm in toronto (yeah)
shawty wanna talk, i just wanted top
shawty wanna fucc, tell her wait her turn
n-ggas don’t want no smoke, we made dem choke
and the gang done paid some prices for some lives
she askin’ what’s my name, you can’t know my name
bouff is what the neighbours hear, with a papi at the very end

dont follow me i’m too blind to see the right way
dont call on me i’m so lost don’t know my own name
risk my own life goin’ 200 on the highway
all these riches give ’em all away to numb away my pain

she called to checc on me, told her im doin’ grеat
she askin’ whats that noise? she don’t know i’m gеttin’ head
told her to be honest, i can’t lie i can’t be trusted
told her to be honest i can’t lie i want your best friend
this the lifestyle, model b-tches comin’ in and out like a trap house
artist on the rise, but in the night i’m a p-rnstar
4th floor in the loft, fucc’d her right there on the spot
i done put in my ten thousand hours now im up
used to nut over that b-tch now i just nutted on that b-tch
she want me to take her out you trippin’ you ain’t even my b-tch
i done made a shawty take a flight just to come see me
i ain’t even go to link her cuz a n-gga was too g
dont follow me im too blind to see the right way
dont call on me im so lost dont know my own name
risk my own life goin 200 on the highway
give away these riches just to numb away my pain
(mmm) (mmm) (mmm) (mmm)

- bouff

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