Lyrics:
(male 1) Let's Begin
(male 2) Sometimes we never know where life takes us,
Yet somehow, things tend to look on the upside,
High is the sky, it's our
…White Sand Blue Water
(Hook)
Bottomless mimosas eggs and french toast
Listening to Rose Royce then we get ghost
Came from so far away just to get
an eye, tooth for a tooth
Only got one life, whatta ya got to lose
It's time to let loose, it's time to unwind
Lord, forgive us, we'll have a whiskey for
hands
But my mind was strong, I grew where you hold your blacks up
Trap us, expect us not to pick gats up
Where you drop your cracks off by the Mack
I've been waiting by my phone
Call me soon as you get home
I'm happy to see you love
But that there's my 4 5 Chrome
Hit up ease app let's get blown
Hit
AZ
Yeah
Now dig
You got, rich niggas right
They do what they want to do
Ha, and you got
Broke niggas, you heard?
They do what they gotta
Chi Coltrane
Did you say you're a public servant?
Well, then let me ask you why
You're keeping the public uninformed
When you're not feedin' us with
And see you're the light inside my soul
And promise me if I die today
That in time you'll let me go
And someday I'll meet you
By the cabin on the coast
the most
Virgin Mary image imprinted on some toast
Let's a little toast, toes in the sand at the coast
Nighttime under moonlights demons, I'm the host
Demons
the most
Virgin Mary image imprinted on some toast
Let’s a little toast, toes in the sand at the coast
Nighttime under moonlights demons, I’m the host
Demons
sleep
But the drinks are on us
If you with it then pull up a seat
When you're roaming through the jungle
Talk is nothing, talk is cheap
Time is
motherfucker right on up
Well here's a toast to the boogie while I step on in
So put your lighters in the air and let the smoke kick in
I got the motion,
a toast to the fool that let you slip through with no pass
All-access, you can jump in and test
When we through parlayin', you dig what I'm sayin'
You
a toast to the fool that let you slip through with no pass
All-access, you can jump in and test
When we through parlayin', you dig what I'm sayin'
You
Celebrate the times behind us
How they remind us to
Celebrate the days before us
We're living in the chorus
Looking back at the days gone by
There's
wanna raise a toast
So here's to us and the memories I wish we'd never made
So I wouldn't have to feel this pain
Yeah, here's to you and all the knives
Yes, Yes, It's about that time
Let's switch it up on 'em
I wanna see everybody rock to this one
Apollo, Prop-T
T, you ready? Yeah, let's do this
her is like a plus
I'mma love her til she be like that's enough
Pop a bottle get a couple wine glasses fill em up and lift em up
Let us toast
a wrist full of diamonds trust
Baby this ain't new to us
Shawty got a Ass let's not discuss
Met her at the show
Lots of love
Wherever I go I got the plug
Wearin' Barkleys, I just parked the 740 by a palm tree (that's real shit)
Stuck to the plan from out the sand, get rich and share it
When you a dope boy,
nutz
Like this mission gonna self-destruct
Come again, you got us fucked up
I'm a thug by nature, gettin this paper be the reason
That these hustlers
the most
Come here let us have a toast
To our passions tonight
'Cuz I can't let these feelings go by
Let sail away, sail away
Where there's magic and there's
on to the next
The beat made by Goat, Z-O-6 And I'm riding The coast
I'm finna get rich, so let's have a toast She can't Even breath cause my dick in her throat
the rough, listen up
If you ever see me with the Feds you can bet it's in the cuffs
Ain't no snitch in us, bitch in us
Unofficial-ness, everything we
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