Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Got myself outta my hometown
Motherfuckers tryna talk about old times Yeah
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You remember?
When you said I wasn't gonna be a Member
Coming in like a mother fucking Psychopath
Everyday I'm going hard
Everyday day day
Everyday they hate
Everyday everyday gotta make pay
Every verse that I make, it's a payday
Shaking the game up like may day
Working half time, still I'm paid eh
Member the name, It's mister Christo-
Pher, and I'm coming for the list of Listeners
I'm rocking only Nunavut hood shit
I ain't into going broke by tryna look Rich
Mr Christa
Whatta nice to meet ya
We get our haters loved to meet up
Pick and choose outta of the picture
Let me loose cause they ain't seen the Picture
What it means to be with us
What you think you've been with us
Never lose we seen enough
Making moves
They watching us
Taking slow I'm heading front
Talking for what
Living for huh?
Gonna go up
Never blow up
Let em go off
Let em show off
Let em go out for a while
While they have it
Pick and choose
Growing motherfuckers
Tryna trap it
Now I'm talking now they backing
Live it while you have it
Growing up wasn't much my favourite thing
But
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Got myself outta my hometown
Motherfuckers tryna talk about old times Yeah
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You remember?
When you said I wasn't gonna be a Member
Coming in like a mother fucking Psychopath
Everyday I'm going hard
Everyday day day
Everyday they hate
Uh
Man of the town, better know that
If I'm on a song, bring a toe tag
I'm the plug in the game, got the dope Raps
Came back and I'm feeling like Bojack
Usain on a track, I'm a boss and you Know I be runnin shit
Christopher reigning so much man it's Thundering
Got so much paper, im rolling the blunt again
Bringing the smoke, you gon cough up A lung again
Got myself outta my hometown
Motherfuckers tryna talk about old Time, yeah
Like
Like
You remember?
When you said I wasn't gonna be a Member
Coming in like a mother fucking Psychopath
Everyday I'm going hard
Everyday day day
Everyday they hate