JAZ-O - Toast lyrics

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What up, y'all?

We gathered here today

This ain't no special day, but

Yeah, it is a special day

Cause I decree today to celebrate our prosperity

We celebrate those who are with us

And those who are not with us in physical,

but are here with us in the spirit

So what I want you all to do right now

Is put your glasses up and let's toast together

Come on y'all! I show up!

Glass is up to my honeys and my gunnies

Shining, make mid night sunny

We bear aunts for any who dare hunt

Trust me, like you says on the money

Who the hell laughs at shit that ain't funny?

But who the fuck go through life and stay grumpy?

I don't know! our David Jones monkeys

It's mother fucker!

Shoot dummies with dummies

Blacking out in the.. you're driving like Stevie Wonder

Five seven, double cup, mil in the..bag

Score pass, rebound, try to tripple, double that!

Fuck a rear view, I ain't looking back

I grew to a life I can't pass up

A lot of talk in our face down ass up

Big house, big acres, keep my grass up

Got them bottles out, feel your glass up

Chorus:

Toast to the franchises is prize...

OGs in the white skies

Cold Ds, how we blow cheese

Toasting bitches, you know me?

OGs in the white skies

Cold Ds, how we blow cheese

Toasting niggas, you know me?

Bubbling, though I blew cheese

Like new MCs, I... like John Jones

Pardon me, I drop seeds beyond clones

Street clones beyond smart phones

Portfolio beyond grown

Long days, Imma lay or Imma

Money like a run on .. few comments

TV, real life, old drama

OK, see I was on a block like you back up

Struggle in the strangle, suffer in the..

Drop with the choppers, hard work, not luck

Even the cowards got gunpowder showers

Put in the main hours for show

To make significant changes I ain't comfortable

Now I gotta pop shit for a humble few

I need a refill, this one is for you!

Chorus:

Toast to the franchises is prize...

OGs in the white skies

Cold Ds, how we blow cheese

Toasting bitches, you know me?

OGs in the white skies

Cold Ds, how we blow cheese

Toasting niggas, you know me?

To the sky make it rain champagne

To the brain fiscal, no issue

The flawless, whoever gets to sell the concrete

Evoke, you got your... with you

Life is a riddle, chuckle in moderation

Show the poker face!

I want life, even though I own the place

Cheers to the premier gone sequel,

raise your drinks, peoples!

Chorus:

Toast to the franchises is prize...

OGs in the white skies

Cold Ds, how we blow cheese

Toasting bitches, you know me?

OGs in the white skies

Cold Ds, how we blow cheese

Toasting niggas, you know me?