Toast 2 That (Explicit) - Cousin Stizz/Freddie Gibbs
Lyrics by:Stephen Goss/Lakhari Theodore Boyd/Fredrick Tipton/Enoch Rich Harris III/Duncan Lamont
Composed by:Stephen Goss/Lakhari Theodore Boyd/Fredrick Tipton/Enoch Rich Harris III/Duncan Lamont
Let's toast to that yeah
I gotta' make a toast for
All my real n***as out there man
All my n***as in the jail man
We always think about you bro
Keep your head up high for real for real
'Cause I know how it is to be down dawg
They are not free Vonte
Feel like everybody on your not side you dig
But we with you you feel before I feel yeah
Real life yeah ayy yeah
Yeah I just made a hit so let's toast to that
Toast to that
Made it home tonight so let's smoke to that
So let's smoke to that
God keep blessin' us so let's toast to that
So let's toast to that
Came up out the corner how I'm 'posed to act
Posed to act
Loose lips sink ships been exposed to that
Exposed to that
Real s**t never die so let's toast to that
Toast to that
Real s**t never die so let's toast to that
Toast to that
Real s**t never die so let's toast to that
Toast to that
Shawty talk crazy we in all black
Black
We in black mask all my n***as strapped strapped
Ayy man let's toast to that toast to that
We been gettin' money from the jump from the jump
I came through felony inside my trunk ayy
Before rap n***as been about them guns
Before rap n***as been on these chumps ooh
I don't how we posed to fake all the funk
All the funk
Yeah I just made a hit so let's toast to that
So let's toast to that
Made it home tonight so let's smoke to that
So let's smoke to that
God keep blessin' us so let's toast to that
So let's toast to that
Came up out the corner how I'm 'posed to act
I'm posed to act
Loose lips sink ships been exposed to that
Exposed to that
Real s**t never die so let's toast to that
So let's toast to that
Real s**t never die so let's toast to that
So let's toast to that
Real s**t never die so let's toast to that
So let's toast to that
Gangsters never die so let's toast to that
F**k your b***h and I take her on trips
But ain't no postin' that postin' that
I had to put in the work for the set
'Fore I sold a bag sold a bag
One partner cut every seven grams soda
That's good crack
I mix it up with B-Tweezy my n***a
Vitamins good for my geekers my n***a
The blow Trader Joe got that organic d**e
And a hunnid packs stuffed in the freezer my n***a
We dumpin and drop it out
Bussin' packets like Pitbull
We poppin' off
I can't talk on my phone
'Cause I'm talkin' raw
Feel like Steven Seagal
I'm above the law
N***a f**k the law
N***a f**k the
I just cut off all my b***hes
So let's toast to that
Toast to that
Couple million
Can't let a h*e get close to that close to that
I told papi to rock it
One lock and I sent that coca back coca back
I had to put in the work
For the set 'fore I sold a bag
Sold a bag bag bag bag
Tryna find my next story never meant so much
Invices never cared about my age either
Money cars clothes hoes
The story goes the same
The family
And only I can be the teacher in the end