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Toast Up (feat. J4) Video (MV)




Performed By: Tfemi
Length: 3:43
Written by: Tfemi, James Awosola, Oluwafemi Taiwo




Tfemi - Toast Up (feat. J4) Lyrics
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Toast up cups with my real ones
Put my life up for the real ones
Shared the same hoes with my real ones
Same the same cloths till we came up
It's not many real niggas out here
Keep the circle tight
No one come in between us
Got Dro with me
Got goat with me
Badmon with me
$L with me
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
I got Ms on my mind
Hope i don't run out of time
Run to the money it's mine
They say they feeling me
But really they envy me
Nothing but hundreds in here
Wonder why it's cold in here
Cash out on iced out patek
Getting to the bag then i split it with the gang
Getting to the cash then i run it up again
Me and 2 girls we just fornicate
Me and few band yeah
Run it for the gang
Toast up cups with my real ones
Put my life up for the real ones
Shared the same hoes with my real ones
Same the same cloths till we came up
It's not many real niggas out here
Keep the circle tight
No one come in between us
Got Dro with me
Got goat with me
Badmon with me
$L with me
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
The swag you can say i was born with it
The drip came imported delivery
Different spices on my timeline
They all fascinated by my rhymes
I got models tryna climb mine
If i get it i won't call back
I've seen too many bags
I cannot be acting like this is my first time
Nucas that's my woahdie
Got a dog ass bitch she worth it
The world in drugs rebirth it
Got too many sins lord cleanse it
Got too many bitches but f*ck it
I pick and choose ain't no cuffing
Sometimes i ask is worth it
The way that I'm living so costly
I got hella foes
Pat the nigga down cause i heard he told
Hella boy clean but they sold they soul
Now he gonna snitch like ini miny Moe
Shh shh
I heard he telling
Claiming the hood but i heard he telling
Pshh we cutting them off
Keep the gang close and we never fall off
Yeah yeah
Bet you ain't know got stripes n they show
Swag clean w no soap
Cup is yellow and the inside no yolk
I'm running the game got a check on my toes
I Jump on the stage man I'm loving the show
F*ck all the fame i ain't selling my soul
This ain't no joke
Up on my toes
Stay down till i blow
Cups in the air
A hell of a toast
Toast up cups with my real ones
Put my life up for the real ones
Shared the same hoes with my real ones
Same the same cloths till we came up
It's not many real niggas out here
Keep the circle tight
No one come in between us
Got Dro with me
Got goat with me
Badmon with me
$L with me
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
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Toast up cups with my real ones
Put my life up for the real ones
Shared the same hoes with my real ones
Same the same cloths till we came up
It's not many real niggas out here
Keep the circle tight
No one come in between us
Got Dro with me
Got goat with me
Badmon with me
$L with me
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
I got Ms on my mind
Hope i don't run out of time
Run to the money it's mine
They say they feeling me
But really they envy me
Nothing but hundreds in here
Wonder why it's cold in here
Cash out on iced out patek
Getting to the bag then i split it with the gang
Getting to the cash then i run it up again
Me and 2 girls we just fornicate
Me and few band yeah
Run it for the gang
Toast up cups with my real ones
Put my life up for the real ones
Shared the same hoes with my real ones
Same the same cloths till we came up
It's not many real niggas out here
Keep the circle tight
No one come in between us
Got Dro with me
Got goat with me
Badmon with me
$L with me
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
The swag you can say i was born with it
The drip came imported delivery
Different spices on my timeline
They all fascinated by my rhymes
I got models tryna climb mine
If i get it i won't call back
I've seen too many bags
I cannot be acting like this is my first time
Nucas that's my woahdie
Got a dog ass bitch she worth it
The world in drugs rebirth it
Got too many sins lord cleanse it
Got too many bitches but f*ck it
I pick and choose ain't no cuffing
Sometimes i ask is worth it
The way that I'm living so costly
I got hella foes
Pat the nigga down cause i heard he told
Hella boy clean but they sold they soul
Now he gonna snitch like ini miny Moe
Shh shh
I heard he telling
Claiming the hood but i heard he telling
Pshh we cutting them off
Keep the gang close and we never fall off
Yeah yeah
Bet you ain't know got stripes n they show
Swag clean w no soap
Cup is yellow and the inside no yolk
I'm running the game got a check on my toes
I Jump on the stage man I'm loving the show
F*ck all the fame i ain't selling my soul
This ain't no joke
Up on my toes
Stay down till i blow
Cups in the air
A hell of a toast
Toast up cups with my real ones
Put my life up for the real ones
Shared the same hoes with my real ones
Same the same cloths till we came up
It's not many real niggas out here
Keep the circle tight
No one come in between us
Got Dro with me
Got goat with me
Badmon with me
$L with me
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
Come ride with me
If you a real one stay down and just ride with me
Die with me
All of my bitches gonna get all the backend
I got Ms on my mind
All of my Exs still wishing they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
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Writer: Tfemi, James Awosola, Oluwafemi Taiwo
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