Atcreams - Toast lyrics

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Atcreams - Toast lyrics

[Verse 1: atcreams] Been gone a while don't think I sane She ain't my girl but now we dating Girl just be patient Ain't left no ho waiting I wish that I stayed Just pushing the pavement And waiting for payments Wasting my time, spending the end of my life Doing those things that I like. Never know when I'm gonna die, s'why I don't drive when I drink, smoke when I drive Ariel pink in them thighs. Stink in then dip in the night Wondering who is the toast for? What do you boast for? On the west coast for Bending lanes and making bad habits Safe to say you Know I been a savage. Break the bank with bread and cabbage. Now I'm bedding baddies [Verse 2: Ja'chin] Who is the toast for? What do you boast for? On the west coast for glory and all the above The depths of this world won't show you no love They say keep it simple, I complicate it n***as be talk but don't get vibration Bend round the corner with super wide angles Drinking on water, I need contemplation If I don't get famous, I'll marry a waitress Charlie Day, I'll still marry a waitress Tell Tony pull them packs out the attic I hope that I make it up out the basement Who is the toast for? What do you boast for? On the west coast for glory I'll find it if I get indicted The light here blinding, I haven't decided, I know [Verse 3: atcreams & Ja'chin] Wondering who is the toast for? What do you boast for? On the west coast for Playing them just like they let me Praying I get me s**y Making money with my bestie Got some honeys yah she trust me Pot stickers when I'm hungry For lunch Yee I munch me a box-- --I need my greens off the top Pushin' a line when they flock Don't rep when I been on the block Who is the toast for? What do you boast for? [Verse 4: atcreams] A girl from Mississippi Who act different in the city Got some girls from tennessee One hair brown the other pink She from deep down south and she can work it out And I'm from outta town so I can never stay I got 1 hand on the car and 1 hand on your leg Who is the toast for? What do you boast for? On the west coast for [Verse 5: Ja'chin] Let it breathe one time Infamous curses in cursive, my punchline Thought writing in time Converse with Gandhi to k** all rap fraudulence You children audience, I'm on my bullsh** I'm running it all from my pulpit I pray that I stay on my god sh** I know my team strong like a prophet Yeeah, I heard you was boastin' Tell em the west coast been making'nem motions Back of the Party freestylin', promotin End of the night, you know why we toastin' Channel Orange, Frank Ocean Wally World for the chirpin' Don't talk to the serpent Thank Mom for my birth My time on this earth & For this glory, thank god No pain shall avert me All these blessings Kinda odd [Outro: atcreams] Bk cup full of nada Gotta couple bad b**hes and they all wearing Prada