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Yeah
Look
Y'all ain't ready for this
Look
Falling in love, getting sprung
Fall to the hands of the guns or the drugs
I'm in the city that Party is from
Hear sirens, you know that the party is done
Learned on the go, no one taught you the ropes
So now you sell dope, cuz you hate being broke
Now you involved in this life that you chose
Hate seeing police wherever you go
Seen the way police done treated your bro
Seen the way life can get hard on the road
Seen the way family can switch for the dough
Seen the way people just act like they know
First girl you loved told a lie, now it's rough
Cuz ever since then you can't go head and trust
Cuz being someone feels more like you're stuck
And nowadays people just dating to fuck
Looking for motives, don't know what the motive is
Don't show you're sad, don't want nobody noticing
Ask how you're doing, you say that you're focusing
Never gon' say how you feel, you ain't opening up
Cuz it's tough, when the place that you love doesn't love you
Being out in these streets
Looking over your shoulder, make sure no one jumps you
When that what's it come to? Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
When I'm up in Toronto
Girl, who do I run to? Who do I run to?
Who do I run to? Who do I run to?
Can I count on you?
Falling in love, getting sprung
Fall to the hands of the guns or the drugs
I'm in the city that Party is from
Hear sirens, you know that the party is done
Learned on the go, no one taught you the ropes
So now you sell dope, cuz you hate being broke
Now you involved in this life that you chose
Hate seeing police wherever you go
Hate seeing police, they be noisy
Hate seeing 5-0, up in the 9-0
Hit the red line while you race, ain't a typo
Tryna staying a secret, you're dynasty Shiloh
Tryna stay lowkey
Pushing a whole key
Phone off the grid, opps be listening closely
They might be out in the lobby like Moseby
So you keep one on your side, never lonely
Never lonely
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
Who do you run to?
When I'm up in Toronto
Girl, who do I run to? Who do I run to?
Who do I run to? Who do I run to?
Can I count on you?
Can I count on you?
Can I count on you?
Can I count on you?
Trapped in the trap, so sip slow, eyes low
Life of a young nigga, coming from the city
Been bounced back, on gang, on God, no cap
I never seen a girl this pretty
Got me in my feels like R&B
But I'm still a G, don't get it twisted (don't, don't)
Lifted, addicted, give me a dosage of your love
I wanna OD, take me above
Don't stop, don't front
I wanna OD, take me above
Don't stop, don't front
I need it now, badly
I needa get down, get nasty
Don't want a DM, get at me
I'll mix tracks while you mix brandy
I don't gotta text, still you getting my message
Swear you like me when I'm getting aggressive
Current moment, ou so electric
Getting rid of old habits, they too hectic
Stress it, bend it, Beckham
Damn I be feeling too nice
Everything golden, swear that I'm chosen
I don't melt, when I drip from my ice
I'm hot, Miami
Some get mad when I'm MIA
Taking off on tracks like airplanes
First class, just like the start of the day
I don't, care to beef
Bright future, late nights, no sleep
I got my team with me
Undefeated when I step on the scene like jheez
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Release Date
2026-06-30
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