Nanu Alidina - Rambo (Toronto Remix) lyrics

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Nanu Alidina - Rambo (Toronto Remix) lyrics

Intro: (Woo!) Toronto, stand the f** up! Hahahah, I’ve been working too damn hard recently (Alidina) And it’s about to pay off, now… Chorus: (Woo!) Rambo! Ridin’ through Toronto with a plan though, (who?) 6 devil in flesh hope you know come correct god ain’t even a threat, no! (why?) ‘Cause rambo on the set f**in’ chillin’ with the vets, drippin’ out in all camo’ Hater better chill, he be looking’ like a fan though That sh** was never real, take that sh** up to your mans though, uh Verse: Get the f** out of my side I don’t think you know, but this is my time f**in’ with the flow, Nanu been online Go collect my dough, they better pay mines, uh They better pay mines I tell him Off of that grapevine, I’m up in the cellar You wanna take mine? Like, don’t you f** with it I just be like nah man, you done or you finished? By all means I dare y’all to try and come get it Break through the ceilin’ I’m fly up like pidgeon High up, good riddens, you don’t want me down there Know I’m a villain, lord, don’t put me out there I’ll f** up the system Like Rambo, I’m honest Do it, ‘cause I see these haters astonished Up in the 6 and you know that I’m dropping’ Like later this fall that’s that sh** that I promise (woo!) Chorus: Rambo! k**in’ sh** up in the 6 is what I stand fo’ What the f** you thought you little thots ain’t what I’m glad fo’ I’m trying to feed my family, why the f** you really mad fo’? Uh, yeah Rambo! Hunting’ down a rapper ‘cause I’m trying to feed the fam’ though Trying to f** my b**h, & bet I get it all on cam though And show you when I give a f** I really be the man though, uh! Verse: Heard I’m what you mentioned Like, what the f** is you addressing Little homie, stay the little homie homie don’t be up there flexin’ With other them li’ homies, talking’ sh** since I was 7, uh And I don’t want no problems Best believe that I got them, no And I ain’t trying to mock them I treat a hater like a beef I motherf**in’ squash them, uh Hehe, yeah Rambo Now a days, everybody trappin’ out the bando Whip this, and cook that, like homie what you rap fo’? Self snitching’ proficy ‘cause this is what you asked fo’ , for real And I don’t understand though Lost boys on they motherf**in’ peter pan flow Thot boys really think they be the f**in’ man though And I don’t feel that sh**, only the 6 & what I stand fo’ Chorus: x1 Outro: It’s some Toronto tings eh? (haha!)