Toast Lyrics

Office late hours to skate way ahead of you

Working I'm trying to catch break like a veteran

Comfortable in all of my endless and all my skin

Break down the door, they wasn't trying go let him in

The shit that I do is for all the bros in the pen

Taking on punches, I'm something like the Crimson Chin.

Walking so all of my brothers can go and run

Seem like the universe got a gun Turn around problems and some

Life ain't all about fun I'ma go hard until it's done

My bitch got a fat plum I'ma go gas and then I pump

I kept it real from the jump 21 pumping out them dumps

Spreading out tens like it's tonk

Gettin rich and share it with the phonks

Boy you better watch your bitch and tongue

I'll never beef with no bum

That don't mean I won't get em spunt

Down bad itching for a hunch

I put 50 on this head bird scoring they was balling make em punt

I'll play the 2 and the 1. 5-5-6 in all my trunks

Picasso shit, she made me cum Too much brain she going dumb

I'm just heating up like the sun

Blue cheese make me say yum

Sacrifices started from a crumb

now its bread everywhere with Punch

Thick hoes always trying to munch

Where was yall? we was on the bunk

We was all we had when we sunk

Fake niggas switched like my guns

Dreams to go walk in golden sun

1200 just for my lungs

Toast up to the guys for the hard times

We ain't never going back

Evolving everything I do is crack

I never thought I stop flipping packs

GMG have the biggest impact.

I knew I was special when the lincoln crashed

Now it's only 220 on my dash

If it ain't us, then the shit is trash

Toast up to the guys for the hard times

We ain't never going back

Evolving everything I do is crack

I never thought I stop flipping packs

GMG have the biggest impact.

I knew I was special when the lincoln crashed

Now it's only 220 on my dash

If it ain't us, then the shit is trash