Ain’t Talkin’ Toronto lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Intro: GDo & Juice WRLD]
Mono Boy
We don't want nothing
Can't a pus*y n*gga say sh*t, no
Always in Atlanta
Boy sweat then leave
These some hoes, from the other side
(TrellGotWings)

[Chorus: GDo & Juice WRLD]
I might sip some liquor with some hoes from the other side
Drank it up on the other side (Try and pull up from the other side)
Pistol on my hip, no one in my brother ride try and pull up on the other side
New crawl straight up from the box they ain't run though, hit a lil bin from his box though, with that six, ain't talkin Toronto (Woah)
Trapgon mix
Ain't' talking Toronto

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Ain't' talkin' Toronto, I want a condo in Toronto (Yuh)
You know a place that my mom go, I swear to God I'm the man
I just want to let mom know, no Osama but I'm dropping bombs though (Woah)
n*ggas they don't understand (No they don't), it's all about the bands though
Trapping with my brothers and the Bandos (Woah)
I got the upper hand (Yes I do)
You know I'm throwing hands though (TrellGotWings)
In the strip club throwing bands though
Coolin' with the fans (With the fans), n*ggas they be fans though
I just wanna let my f*ckin' fans know, I hope you understand (Understand)
I'm rolling off a Xan though, it's my n*gga's rollin' off a Xan though (Woah)
You know where we stand (Where we stand), shootin' like commando
All my n*gga's shooting like commando (Woah)
You know I'm the man (Yeah, you know it), so f*ck what you sayin' though
Screamin' mother f*ck what you sayin' though? (What you sayin' though?)
[Chorus: GDo & Juice WRLD]
I might sip some liquor with some hoes from the other side
Drank it up on the other side (Try and pull up from the other side)
Pistol on my hip, no one in my brother ride (In my brother ride)
Try and pull up on the other side (Try and pull up)
New crawl straight up from the box they ain't run though, hit a lil' bin from his box though, with that six, ain't talkin Toronto (Not Toronto)
Trapgon mix
Ain't' talking Toronto

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Ain't talkin' Toronto, but I go a snap now (Yeah)
All my n*ggas in it, yeah, n*ggas finna rap now (Yeah)
Water whippin' in the kitchen watch a n*gga trap now
Sayin' he tough, no n*ggas in the background (No)
All my n*ggas going crazy, you should f*ckin' know it (Yeah)
.40 on my hip, n*gga ain't tryin' blow it (Bow)
Ain't no fear in my body, I don't even show it (Yeah)
Plus I'm rollin' off a molly, she already goin' (b*tch, I'm ready)
Yeah, and all my n*ggas finna run it, we be runnin' sh*t, we gunnin' muh'f*cker know I'm sunnin' (Woah)
n*ggas talkin' dumb 'til I pull up, and I'm drummin' (Woah)
b*tches like money 'cause they both keep coming, goddamn (Woah)
I swear I'm the man, dunkin' on these b*tch n*ggas no NBA jam (Woah)
n*ggas talk sh*t 'til a n*gga got amped, then I pulled the .40 out he got up out that f*cking jam (Woah)
n*gga I'm the f*ckin' man (Woah)

[Chorus: GDo & Juice WRLD]
I might sip some liquor with some hoes from the other side
Drank it up on the other side (Try and pull up from the other side)
Pistol on my hip, no one in my brother ride (In my brother ride)
Try and pull up on the other side
New crawl straight up from the box they ain't run though, hit a lil' bin from his box though, with that six, ain't talkin Toronto (Not Toronto)
Trapgon mix
Ain't' talking Toronto
[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
Ain't talkin' Toronto (Nah), but I'm getting cheese like nachos (Yeah)
n*ggas talk dumb 'til I pop em' (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up to the Gucci store, you know I'm stuntin' (Yeah, yeah)
Let a n*gga try me then the .40 get the drummin' (Bow)
I swear I'm the man, can't nobody else replace it (Nah)
Rollin' up a blunt, full of demons, I'ma face it (Woah)
Anybody got a f*ckin' problem, I'm a blaze it (Woah)
Jacky Chan kush 'cause I'm feelin' like an Asian (Woah)

[Outro: GDo, Juice WRLD & Both]
I might sip some liquor with some hoes from the other side
(Feeling like an Asian, woah)
Pistol on my hip
(Rollin' off the molly, can't no pus*y n*gga say sh*t, no)
New crawl straight up from the box they ain't run though, hit a lil'
(Yeah, me and my n*ggas, yeah, we been through it all)
With that six (Condo)
Trapgon mix
Ain't' talking Toronto
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