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smoke dza & benny the butcher - toast lyrics
[intro: smoke dza]
yeah
yeah
really
uh
[verse 1: smoke dza]
i gave ’em seventeen, i’m back cl1ckin’
two brand new hoes, i’m chad trippin’
or lou will-in’, if you willin’
summertime, drop the top, don’t do ceilings
mob style, k!llers perched on few buildings
i won’t let ’em jfk me (nah)
trey-pound boom like kd
shots make you dance like jt
everything in sync, clap to the cl1ck, cl1ck
before the body drop, i probably got a thottie with some pack or some drinks
middleman, n0body jacking your links
you an internet n-gga, n0body care what you actually think
i’m at the spot, not your events
i was handling a l1ck, you was on the ‘gram talking to my fl1cks
i ignored you, now you salty and you sick
n-ggas actin’ like they made me like they deserve a portion of my flip
like when i lost forty they helped offset the hit
hmm, never amigo
had to move them pounds like keto
reality rap, no egos
you can’t find these visuals on vevo
[chorus: smoke dza]
and we came to get this money like we ‘posed to do
cheers to the hustlers, toast to you
if you mad and broke, then you 0 for 2
you gon’ get the bag or you gon’ be emotional?
don’t let opportunity miss and hit who’s close to you
make sure you get your just due
[verse 2: benny the butcher]
yo, i put a shooter on your block, n-ggas fleeing for cover
back when moving grams to suckers was my bread and b-tter
no plan, i broke bread, my whole fam was struggling
do a lot of stunting but you never fed your brothers
you ain’t like me (nah)
i took them trips by myself to put my team on
’cause f-ck bein’ rich by myself
penthouse views
big loud jewels keep talking, n-gga, this fifth got a big mouth too
no lie, trap stupid, i could quit by noon
just how i’m payin’, i could have ’em rich by june
ah, they want me back in the pen’
load so heavy, caught a flat in the benz (d-mn)
bricks was thirty, i was taxin’ ’em ten
every hustler guaranteed to make back what they spend
y’all talk dope, but y’all all broke
what you know about thirty in a carhartt coat? (f-ck you know about that?)
real sh-t, all of quotes
last month i hit a number i never saw off dope
[chorus: smoke dza]
and we came to get this money like we ‘posed to do
cheers to the hustlers, toast to you
if you mad and broke, then you 0 for 2
you gon’ get the bag or you gon’ be emotional?
don’t let opportunity miss and hit who’s close to you
make sure you get your just due
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