Toast To Me
(专辑: Purple Haze 2 - 2019)
Heatmakerz, crack music Oh, so that I
may wor— Worship you (Oh, so beautiful) I
need you, too They said get there by midnight, I'm way beyond twelve (Fuck that) I
ain't coming, I'm jetting, Le'veon Bell My baby mom, they ask why I
leave the
chick She too good for me, I'm a
piece of shit (Word) I'm from these cold streets, phased, braised and gold teeth Me and Monsta circling blocks looking for old beef (Have you seen her?) Surrounded by graveyards and murals (Cemetaries) I
lost my nigga, plural Bloodshed and Hud 6, my brain done went sterile (Crazy) Plus investigation from the
bureau (FBI) But the
truth told, my lawyer, man, he too cold But they still snooping around looking for loopholes (Yeah) What you tell 'em? I
know the
statute of limitations (Well, I
do) A
trip to Mexico, tryna fight the
temptation (Sheesh) They want me back, in Juarez they waiting I
look at the
phone, debating, please leave me alone, Satan (Cartel want me out of retirement) All the
hustlers rejoice (Rejoice) Misunderstood females, I
wanna hear your voice (Hey, Flee) Hey, baby, have a
toast on me Now point at yourself and say, "A toast to me" (Hallelujah, baby!) Your friend next to you, tell 'em this how it supposed to be (Supposed to be) Light up that Paper Mate, AKA that potpourri (Hey, Flee) Hey, baby (Shit), have a
toast on me Nah, it's a
toast to me I
mean, it all seems necessary (What?) For this money, by all means necessary (Yes sir) If you messed up, it's very rare you get a
pass We the
reasons bodegas doubled up on the
plexiglass (That's what we did) Why at midnight they lock the
door, you gotta go To the
window, put your money in there when you spending cash (Ooh-ooh-ooh) We the
cause of that (Cause of that), and because of that (What?) If you ever push play, I
be causing that I
ain't do football, in the
streets I
was quarterback (Hut) Freekey Zekey Deion Sanders, see, he was my cornerback (Cornerback) But I'm off of that (Off of that), I'm from a
dust block Where some of Wu-Tang used to come and place they orders at Fistfights, shootouts, problems? Way short of that If you had a
problem, you'd be like, "I need my daughter back" (Please) Doctors, insurance, nah, they can't afford all that One day you'll be coughing, next week you in a
coffin, Jack A
few blocks away from where the
great Rich Porter sat (Location) I
wish I
could say I
was lying, these all the
facts (All the
facts) Facts on facts, I
would unwrap my snacks I
ain't even have a
prize in my Cracker Jack (Nope) Now the
cars are like Golden State 'cause we back-to-back (Back-to-back) I'm from where the
slogans began, "Crack is wack" (What else?) "Just say no," "This is your brain on drugs" "Drug-free school zone," name same, just slugs All the
hustlers rejoice Misunderstood females, I
wanna hear your voice (Hey, Flee) Hey, baby, have a
toast on me Now point at yourself and say, "A toast to me" (Hallelujah, baby!) Your friend next to you, tell 'em this how it supposed to be (Supposed to be) Light up that Paper Mate, AKA that potpourri (Hey, Flee) Hey, baby (Shit), have a
toast on me Nah, it's a
toast to me