Honey Cocaine - T.o gold lyrics

[Intro] Honey Cocaine, b**h It's a 90's gold baby 416, T-dot 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9... 10 Why you acting like a G my ninja Wit yo b**h made a** get aids for dinner My goons from the Finch. my goons from tha Jane They click clack bang bang brrrrat your brain sh**. shoutouts to the GTA 416 the Toronto way Uh I know kids from the Palisades Who would rob yo lunch, eat it in yo face You know the down bottom red, the up tie blue 31 division trynna get the crew Why? cus is, cus is, cus is, cus it's eat food season You can get bodied without reason Just spoke to the homie Mr. Rasta 100 goonies posted at the plaza Damn the gyaldem thugs, too All yellin f** you And they sellin d** too The you damn gwan like dem crazy Them happy oddie 10 ponnie jane street It's people walkin but nobody talks You say the wrong thang, we send your body off Now why you speakin to the cops? You speak to me you speakin to a boss Ima-Ima show you what them streets like All these kids k**in just to eat right Love for the west and the east South side. north side. T-dot streets Word. just a T-dot set And wherever im at i'll T-dot rep So when I die thats a T-dot d**h To all my homies reppin they know T-dot's next Hon-hon-honey c**aine b**h f** who you wit 90's gold thang and they love how I do it