Breathe Music - Weekend in Toronto (feat. Gldnboy & Chell.)
See I'm looking at the sky don't see a single starHot Boxing with my thoughts alone in this car
See I'm trying to be a good father rising my 3 daughters
Never really had a dad he pass he with you father
Phone keep ringing that's money or some arguments
Don't really want to answer cause half want to start so shit
Starring at myself alone on the balcony
Thinking I can't reach a billboard yeah they doubting me
Please they so polite with they bullshit
Stab me in my back and turn around on some cool shit
Last ten years I ain't seen a sight of a pen
All I know is led it out until the inside ends
See in trying to feel some cold breeze mountains with the snow top
In a hot tube with my girl with no top
Toronto weather I know I need a couple sweaters
Cold as fuck but I know its just gonna feel better
Any giving Sunday, I know after this it should be ok
Travel on the road where the ice stay, I might fall on it one day
They need better spectacles to watch my moves
Colder then Toronto need a ice town soon
Now a days ain't no telling what I might do
A weekend in Toronto might be the next move
See money keep calling but all ain't good
Im gonna keep this fire burning with all this wood
You can lay your bare ass on this bear rug
Little momma feeling so tight its like a bear hug
Im in my feeling wow opposite I'm feeling down
That just mean I'm happy at the top and I ain't coming down
Finding money in my pocket bills I forgot to count
Making so much music lost sessions I forgot to bounce
Aye, I'm at a all time high on some cool shit yeah like all high fives
Back to the future in the sky I'm fly
No I never had a license but the boy got drive
Never seen a stop sign the way I look stop time
Feeling like a owl OVO in the night time
Toronto weather I know I need a couple sweaters
Cold as fuck but I know its just gonna feel better BREATHE!
Feel Better, I just want to feel better
Just want to feel something I've been so numb right here
Freeze my worries away tired of chasing with pain
Needing some mental escape before I melt away
Any giving Sunday, I know after this it should be ok
Travel on the road where the ice stay, I might fall on it one day
They need better spectacles to watch my moves
Colder then Toronto need a ice town soon
Now a days ain't no telling what I might do
A weekend in Toronto might be the next move
Weekend in Toronto might be the next move
Written by:
Anthony Esquivel, Brianna Pantoja, Chelsea-Marie Palma, Gabriel Garner
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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