Verse:
I didn't write bar for a minute, but when it's in you, it's in you,
So I went solo, now the mission is ended,
I was vicious, couple singles, three tapes, and penning album tracks,
That truly was the birth of Cee, now that I'm looking back,
We wasn't really getting traction in the city,
‘Coz Toronto hella staunch and most the rappers kinda cliquey,
We was outsiders, new to y'all with no connection to 'em,
We wasn't rookies but out here, they ain't respect the movement,
I was frustrated, yeah we was gigging but,
We cuss flagrant, and some of 'em didn't get it but,
We bust flames and, we put up paper so we must make it,
And I was happy just being here, so it's nothing major,
Bruh, so we figured that we'd be better dippin',
Me and the missus took a moment, we crafting the vision,
Learning the business, threw events that killed shit,
I even did my first real tour, so now I'm thinking,
That we really did the right thing, we big fish in a small lake,
We hit stages with legends but on the real, it wasn't all great,
‘Coz immigration fucking me twice,
I can't work, I can't leave, this red tape is fucking draining my life,
But kid I didn't come this far, just to quit when it got difficult,
‘Coz they can try but I ain't leaving, even if that pistol pulled,
And now I'm hella floors up and run a company,
My squad a motherfucking problem, it's only up for we
Hook:
Ay, we ain't leaving, bruh, moves made,
Bearing crosses, this a motherfucking crusade,
Ay, new city, new problems,
Yeah, we too litty, too godly
Ay, we ain't leaving, bruh, moves made,
Bearing crosses, this a motherfucking crusade,
Ay, new city, new problems,
Yeah, we too litty, too godly
Ay, and we ain't leaving, bruh, moves made,
Bearing crosses, this a motherfucking crusade,
Ay, new city, new problems,
Yeah, we too litty, too godly
Ay, and we ain't leaving, bruh, moves made,
Bearing crosses, this a motherfucking crusade,
Ay, new city, new problems,
Yeah, we too litty, too godly