Pour up a toast
Know you ain't just try to offer a little bit
I do the most
Standing on ground I know this shit pivotal
I never coast
Know that it's war I don't make it general
I'd rather post
I'm turning em ghost
Been through the back of the back of them trenches best watch your approach
I pay it forward it wasn't an accident I had to go
I got some secrets and presidents
I could've been let roll
Know that that goat and that triangle damn near new Death Row
Repping my folks
Stepping on foes
Stepping like I got some steel in the timbs and I'm landing on toes
Talk like you off of them pills but you never wanted the smoke
I'm never fronting I'm pulling at will you play with my bae or my bros
I had to stay in my lane
Why would I treat any play like my children boy I never play with my gang
Wake up at 5 and take me a shot boy I might be faded by 8
Say that it's up, they say this shit different but they cannot say that I changed
I found my way and I
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour up a toast
Know you ain't just try to offer a little bit
I do the most
Standing on ground I know this shit pivotal
I never coast
Know that it's war I don't make it general
I'd rather post
I'm turning em ghost