Toronto's Gold

Temperature so hot
A nigga soul black
Another nigga sprayed let it rain on my block
I get it Fo sho

No loving these hoes
Another black horse
Got a pit in my soul

I gotta keep my dough
Garding my soul
Another warrior ready to blow
Can't taint my soul no
Can't take my throne
I found my pocket yeah
This ain't no joke

'Cause I was steady ready on the gold
Another nigga plotting no ambitions lying sold
He's family for a whip and now these bitches getting ghost
Tell em I ain't talk about it I just peeped it on the low
Nigga know why they plot
Another nigga shot
I know you think you're hot
Just know the block is hot
I ain't tryna be the one

Be The One
Be the One
Be the One

Be the One
Be the One
I'm be the One

(Temperature so hot like)

Temperature so hot
The streets are so hot
Another nigga froze
Iced out on my block
I get the last shot
Get the last shot

I don't like these niggas no
I don't really trust them no

Temperature so hot
Leave your flowers today
I don't want let sun set on my grave

Pray I won't ghost
God in my soul
Taking control
Try get control
Try get control

I was steady ready for the gold
Another nigga plotting no ambitions lying sold
He's family for a whip and now these bitches getting ghost
Tell them ain't talk about it I just peeped it on the low
Nigga know why they plot
Another nigga shot
I know you think your hot
Just know the block is hot
I ain't tryna be the one

Be the One
Be the One
Be the One

Be the One
Be the One
Be the One

Be the one
I'm be the one
Be, be the one
Be the one

I don't like these niggas no
Be the one



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Eccleston, Sara Ali
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