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sincerest don & big mars – toast up lyrics

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[hook+big mars]

we toastin’ up for the nights that we never had it
we rolling up for the flights but left the baggage
you get to name the price when you in this bracket
they get to talking spicy, they think we bragging
we toastin’ up for the nights that we never had it
we rolling up for the flights but left the baggage
you get to name the price when you in this bracket
they get to talking spicy, they think we bragging

[verse 1+ big mars]

champagne for the campaign, can’t complain
veuve spilling on 95s like it came aged
we came wit chains like our ancestors ain’t slaves
treating all the money like the women that i can’t save
onlyfans became their only option
subscriptions turning n+ggas hostage
they say they’re hands on but they’re only watching
i wrote my life out & put it on the teleprompter
skim through it, i never spoke a lie
they need merriam to decode the rhymes
i was at the marriott with the perignon
gotta pretty goldbone with the cherry toes
think she a mua, how her skin be glowing
eyebrows look like she ill+strated, them sh+ts be drawn
or maybe she paul mitch+ll’d the wiggy on
sh+t i thought she knew diddy’s kids, how she kept the combs
[hook]
we toastin’ up for the nights that we never had it
we rolling up for the flights but left the baggage
you get to name the price when you in this bracket
they get to talking spicy, they think we bragging
we toastin’ up for the nights that we never had it
we rolling up for the flights but left the baggage
you get to name the price when you in this bracket
they get to talking spicy, they think we bragging

[verse 2+ sincerest don]
i’m up in tyson galleria
wit a mamacita we like gail & carlito
she from the highway
love to sip, & hear stories bout when crime paid
times change, but the trill can’t be wiped away
get you a deal, n+ggas forget real won’t the life they made
i’m still in dgk, still have my way
cruising the trey, percy mack, bumping ugk
i ain’t change fella
heath ledger, cracking jokes wit the bank teller
hit em both, even let em rock the same sweater
still running through them center folds
qb sneakin, second & short, every 4th & goal
let’s have a toast for every soul i touched on different coast
cuz round my way, gettin support
was like tug of rope
no cigar, & still i kept it close
that’s just how it go
[hook+ big mars]
we toastin’ up for the nights that we never had it
we rolling up for the flights but left the baggage
you get to name the price when you in this bracket
they get to talking spicy, they think we bragging
we toastin’ up for the nights that we never had it
we rolling up for the flights but left the baggage
you get to name the price when you in this bracket
they get to talking spicy, they think we bragging



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