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atcreams – toast lyrics

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[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-ggas 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 bas-m-nt

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-xy
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!ll all rap fraudulence

you children audience, i’m on my bullsh-t
i’m running it all from my pulpit
i pray that i stay on my god sh-t
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-tches and they all wearing prada



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