YYZ (Interlude)

I found this old shit in my phone that I wrote on the (TTC)
They say the city makes you colder (YYZ)
Ok, let’s get it

Verse:
Uh yeah, from the start to finish
You ain't never find a dude that's fuckin' realer in this
Ten years, raw soul with not a sign of gimmicks
And never nothing to cover him up besides the fitteds
Yeah, Mama told me do what makes me happy
So here I am, beer, rap and Oh Canada anthems
A couple folks is sayin' 'Give it up', you silly fucks
And I ain't even blame 'em coz they little minds ain't big enough
I'm from a small city, people talking large
Some'll grow quickly, then they cut 'em off
So me and Nosh dippin', time to live it up
Got some dreams, pimpin', kid, I'ma sick 'em, what
Ah, the black cloud done backed down
The Fam got 'em gassed like cannabis in the background
So high on contact, so vibed where I'm at
So live, I'm tryina' live so right from my raps, so

Hook:
Yeah, we finally made it over
Yeah, we finally made it over
Yeah, we finally made it over
The city made me colder and y'all ain't know it

Yeah, we finally made it over
Yeah, we finally made it over
Yeah, we finally made it over
The city made me colder and y'all ain't know it