Toast

I Woke up this morning And 'tis was the season To kill all you niggas Just give me a reason Look to the sky Thank the lord that I'm breathing Cause many do die, so I gotta stay prayed up Self sufficient, I go fishing So my nigga, I don't really have to want for favors Y'all playing checkers, I mastered chess I'm after blue stripes F*ck a blue check, I've been verified I'm looking to invest Money in my hood, so who's really up next Y'all talking smack, while I'm laying it down Like a pimp with the hand, I ain't playing around Martin Louie King with a dream I'm Stevie with the vision And all you niggas wonder, why I'm seeing different I keep em' at a distance My auras on quartz and my spirits uplifting I'm black and I'm dangerous It's like I'm on angel dust So what's the fuss, cause you niggas can't hang with us I bust to bust and flip modes On all you hoes, throw a couple bows Yea that's Ludacris, pour a little Moë Please no Cris, Cause I know that white man a little racist Try to keep me locked up Like a nigga can't resist (Yeah) I'm trying build dreams with the team (Yeah) MJ stats I want the rings (Yeah) on Wu-Tang gimme the cream So I can drop top and scream money ain't a thing Floss pinky ring, whip cocaine In a two seater with a pretty brown ting 200 on the dash While we sippin' champagne for the pain A toast to my night A toast to my life, (uh huh) I'm feeling alright, I'm feeling alright All in my bag now (I'm feeling myself, I'm feeling myself) Look at you mad now (You killing yourself, You killing yourself) A toast to my night A toast to my life, (uh huh) I'm feeling alright, I'm feeling alright All in my bag now (I'm feeling myself, I'm feeling myself) Look at you mad now (You killing yourself, You killing yourself) Hello To all the ladies whoever played me Slide in my DMs, they call me baby But it's all gravy without the rice Out in the west, I'm seeing flashing lights Gotta find my signal, can't miss my turn All that dead weight on me Had to let that burn Man I got my homies, so we straight like perm Gotta lose to grow that's one thing I learned On another note, y'all all get served Fresh up off the boat, straight to the curb Nigga I'm dope, f*ck what your heard Niggas want smoke Ain't saying nothing but word I'm down for whatever Snatch the crown from whoever Like a fine sip of wine I just keep on getting better F*ck around with me Have you pussies all wet up So waddup The illest of them all You dealing with that raw Consistent with the cook up Now they holla (ugghh) Cause I got the hook up Went from under dog, now they gotta look up I got em' all shook up Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the deadliest of them all Recite my name and I'll appear Your favorite rapper's worst nightmare (Yeah) I'm trying build dreams with the team (Yeah) MJ stats I want the rings (Yeah) on Wu-Tang gimme the cream So I can drop tops and scream money ain't a thing Floss pinky ring, whip cocaine In a two seater with a pretty brown ting 200 on the dash While we spilling champagne for the pain A toast to my night A toast to my life, (uh huh) I'm feeling alright, I'm feeling alright All in my bag now (I'm feeling myself, I'm feeling myself) Look at you mad now (You killing yourself, You killing yourself) A toast to my night A toast to my life, (uh huh) I'm feeling alright, I'm feeling alright All in my bag now (I'm feeling myself, I'm feeling myself) Look at you mad now (You killing yourself, You killing yourself)