Toast

[Intro: Smoke DZA]

Yeah

Yeah

Really

Uh

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]

I gave 'em seventeen, I'm back clickin'

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, killers 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 click, click

Before the body drop, I probably got a thottie with some pack or some drinks

Middleman, nobody jacking your links

You an internet nigga, nobody care what you actually think

I'm at the spot, not your events

I was handling a lick, you was on the 'Gram talking to my flicks

I ignored you, now you salty and you sick

Niggas 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, niggas fleeing for cover

Back when moving grams to suckers was my bread and butter

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 fuck bein' rich by myself

Penthouse views

Big loud jewels keep talking, nigga, 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 (Damn)

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? (Fuck you know about that?)

Real shit, all off quotes

Last month I hit a number I never saw off dope, THE BUTCHER

[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