5 Am in Toronto
 作词 : Aubrey Graham
 作曲 : Aubrey Graham
Yeah
This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw ****, you know?
For my *****s, though
Uh, you underestimated greatly
Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me?
The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me
So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety
I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards
Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper
*****s make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter
Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, *****
Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya
I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya?
Wildin', doin' **** that's way out of your budget
Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it
Damn, this **** could go on a tape
******* lovin' my drive, I never give it a break
Give these *****s the look, the verse, and even the hook
That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake
Str8, Y pree? Why is it always me?
Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team
'Cause I show love, never get the same outta *****s
Guess it's funny how money can make change outta *****s
For real, some nobody started feelin' himself
A couple somebodies started killin' themself
A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf
I bet them ****s would have popped if I was willin' to help
I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation
Bad press during the summer over allegations
I ain't lyin', my *****, my time is money
That's why I ain't got time for a ***** whose time is coming
A lot of *****s PR stuntin' like that's the movement
And I'm the only ***** still known for the music, I swear
**** them *****s this year, I made Forbes list, *****
**** your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous
Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans
But if I stay, then this **** is a bunch of corpses
And me and my dread ***** from New Orleans
Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings
Eatin' like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's
Nothing Was The Same, this **** for Ezee and Coco
This **** for Karim, this **** for Jaevon
This **** for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this **** for real
All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills
Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil
Weezy been on that edge, you *****s just need to chill
If anything happen to Papi, might pop a ***** for real
Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase
But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates
My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race
It's funny when you think a ***** blew up after Lupe
*****s treat me like I've been here for 10
Some *****s been here for a couple, never been here again
I'm on my King James ****, I'm tryna win here again
A young ***** tryna win here again, man, what's up?
Ayy, yeah, a young ***** tryin' to win here again
If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in
I got her drinkin' with your boy
I got her ****** up, shorty, aww yeah