Toast to Life
I want daddy
Say I want daddy
I want daddy
Haha
Now it's like I see the whole world through my daughter's eyes
Keep the generations going, we immortalized
If anything happened to her, I'd be mortified
Guess I gotta build up the arsenal, the crib fortified
I teach her it goes in ebbs and flows, like the morning tide
I always stayed ten toes, now I really ball like KAI
Huh, the way he handled the rock
It's kind of like how Franklin Saint handled the pot
It's sort of like how Warren Buffet handled the stocks
And I'mma keep climbing 'till I stand on the top
Buck 40 out the expressway, hands on the drop
She should manage chickens how she handled the cock
I told her, this is a timepiece, this ain't a watch
I used to like mixers, now it's just straight shots
Like the MVP of the Sixers, now I'm on trade watch
And I grind 'till my feet in the sand like I'm on Baywatch (now watch)
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to God, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to Allah, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast to life, health and wealth
You don't wear the cleats, you Scott Van Pelt
Now every chick wants Van Cleef and Arpels
I know you smell this MFK, on my lapel
I know you see that new LV, by Pharrell
Yal hide and seek, I excel at show and tell
I bought a Yacht-Master when my budget was parasail
But fuck it, we gonna toast to this one life
You create your own luck, we don't blow dice
Was in AC with the big homie, that boy was Jus Nice
If you said it we did it twice, that's to be precise
You gotta shoot your shot, shout out to Glenn Rice
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to God, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to Allah, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast
Bottles up
Witt, let's go
Health and wealth
I need all the belts
Let's go
Toast to life
Say I want daddy
I want daddy
Haha
Now it's like I see the whole world through my daughter's eyes
Keep the generations going, we immortalized
If anything happened to her, I'd be mortified
Guess I gotta build up the arsenal, the crib fortified
I teach her it goes in ebbs and flows, like the morning tide
I always stayed ten toes, now I really ball like KAI
Huh, the way he handled the rock
It's kind of like how Franklin Saint handled the pot
It's sort of like how Warren Buffet handled the stocks
And I'mma keep climbing 'till I stand on the top
Buck 40 out the expressway, hands on the drop
She should manage chickens how she handled the cock
I told her, this is a timepiece, this ain't a watch
I used to like mixers, now it's just straight shots
Like the MVP of the Sixers, now I'm on trade watch
And I grind 'till my feet in the sand like I'm on Baywatch (now watch)
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to God, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to Allah, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast to life, health and wealth
You don't wear the cleats, you Scott Van Pelt
Now every chick wants Van Cleef and Arpels
I know you smell this MFK, on my lapel
I know you see that new LV, by Pharrell
Yal hide and seek, I excel at show and tell
I bought a Yacht-Master when my budget was parasail
But fuck it, we gonna toast to this one life
You create your own luck, we don't blow dice
Was in AC with the big homie, that boy was Jus Nice
If you said it we did it twice, that's to be precise
You gotta shoot your shot, shout out to Glenn Rice
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to God, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast to life, health and wealth
Bud vs. Spence, I want all the belts
Pray to Allah, I need all the help
I'm all in on the felt, play the cards you dealt, ugh
Toast
Bottles up
Witt, let's go
Health and wealth
I need all the belts
Let's go
Toast to life
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