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cold in canada - illyminiachi lyrics

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(chorus)
oh yea
i wasn’t asking for much
i just went and ran it up
i can’t land i’m going up
oh yea
got me ashin’ these blunts
i never fell for it once
and i drive cars the foreign ones
oh yea
and i drip like the candle
all these flows that i channel
yea it get cold out in canada
oh yea
f*ck with me, got my bands up
f*ck you mean? i got swagger
rock thousand dollar jeans, say she like my fashion

(verse 1)
even though she want me, i won’t miss her
backwood filled with green, i don’t do the swisher
and my belt double g, i got the socks matching with the sneakers
she say imma dog running off the leash i don’t got the time to argue with her
i’m dodging the narcs and undercover agents
i’m going far fly to different places
slow motion my drink i’m inside the matrix
i rolled up an eighth, took off in a sp*ceship
too much on my plate, i don’t wanna say sh*t
i’m in the kitchen cook it like a baker
i’m in a vacant parking lot, it’s late night
i took the paper route the campaign now

( bridge)
lame n*ggas talking, but they don’t know what they talking bout
i count racks at the office, yea young n*gga just went and cashed out
i put hundreds in my stash now
i live inside a glass house
i’m pouring d’usse in my glass now

(chorus)
oh yea
i wasn’t asking for much
i just went and ran it up
i can’t land i’m going up
oh yea
got me ashin’ these blunts
i never fell for it once
and i drive cars the foreign ones
oh yea
and i drip like the candle
all these flows that i channel
yea it get cold out in canada
oh yea
f*ck with me, got my bands up
f*ck you mean? i got swagger
rock thousand dollar jeans, say she like my fashion

(verse 2)
oh yea
all of these vampires, blood suckas
all of these d*mn flies and vultures
went stuck they hand inside the culture
oh yea
i can’t stand it i promise you
that’s why i’m a candidate running too
gon’ represent each and everyone of you
oh yea
i can’t even lie, i love this
i’m gon’ fire the oven up
i’m gon’ grind to double up
oh yea
imma shine regardless
swear my time coming
imma climb without a harness

( bridge)
lame n*ggas talking, but they don’t know what they talking bout
i count racks at the office, yea young n*gga just went and cashed out
i put hundreds in my stash now
i live inside a glass house
i’m pouring d’usse in my glass now

(chorus)
oh yea
i wasn’t asking for much
i just went and ran it up
i can’t land i’m going up
oh yea
got me ashin’ these blunts
i never fell for it once
and i drive cars the foreign ones
oh yea
and i drip like the candle
all these flows that i channel
yea it get cold out in canada
oh yea
f*ck with me, got my bands up
f*ck you mean? i got swagger
rock thousand dollar jeans, say she like my fashion

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