Lyrics L'Chaim (לחיים) - Westside Gravy

Done everything like I'm supposed to
Still ain't got all that I'd hoped to
After everything we've had to go through
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to...

I need a lil reason to fill up my cup
I'll keep it a G I been feelin somewhat,
A little bit more than just down on my luck
Recently demons been tryna creep up
On me X2
So much on my plate I don't want to eat up
Follow me X2
My foot on the gas and I never ease up
My foot on the gas like I'm speeding through traffic
It's tragic these rappers is living in panic
Live in the present but thinking in past tense
Regretting not taking no chances
If it'll pay off you know that I'll risk it
Get rid of my blues blue bills like a crip
I need me a win to get lit I need something to toast to
To take more than a sip

Doing everything like I'm supposed to
Still ain't got all that I'd hoped to
Doing it better than most do
That ain't enough it ain't close to
Don't want me to have to approach you
I'll be the one to expose you
After everything we've had to go through
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to...

I need you to give me a reason... to let my glass get filled
Please don't give me a reason... to facilitate blood gettin spilled
I po' up the red in Samarian hills
Rosé from Hermon the heights gettin chilled
This white that I'm sippin it ain't come from France
It came from the land my ancestors built
It came from the roots my brothers done planted
I've planted my feet I take nothing for granted
They mad that I'm standing up straight
Like araq I drank with no other flavoring added
Took a lil break from smoking narguileh
My lungs needed air before ima smoke you
Afterwards mission accomplished, tequila
That's cause worth giving a toast to

L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something

Pull up with a pack of the Habesha
To split with my Habesha brothers
Bringing the bredrin a box of the Baltika
For my Russians and all of the others
Running the game and they knowin it
posted in tracksuits ain't teaching no fitness
If you want problems I'll go with it
Phone up my Soviets they handling business
I'm talking bout my Jewish misfits
The ones who came up in the trenches
So think before making decisions
Take a minute to come to your senses
Decide where you want em to visit
While crying right after you pass
They gon be pouring liquor and spilling
I'm sippin that tribute right out of my glass

Doing everything like I'm supposed to
Still ain't got all that I'd hoped to
Doing it better than most do
That ain't enough it ain't close to
Don't want me to have to approach you
I'll be the one to expose you
After everything we've had to go through
Need a lil something to toast to

L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to toast to
L'Haim X2
Need a lil something to...