From Montreal to the World baby We miss you out here dawg, we miss you for real But don't get it fucked up, you still king in the city my G You running laps around this niggas for real for real Your old shit is better than these niggas new shit man But yo, imma see you just now And guess what when I see you man We gonna be smoking big cigars Drinking exquisite champagne Smoking exotic weed And fucking on bad bitches dawg you know how we do And like I told you man Being king of the city comes with great responsibilities man Niggas gon' hate you already know You know so, keep these hating ass niggas away from you Keep these snake ass niggas away from you Keep these fucking envious niggas away from you And remember I also told you: don't stay safe Stay dangerous nigga, always keep a third eye Always look around and see what's going on But I know you can hold you're own and I know you will Shit it's your homie Tyson Ty dawg Love you and miss you dawg I see you when I see you