Текст песни Toast 2 Us - KnG FsT

Ooo I'm not myself tonight been a minute since I heard this song
Ooo I might get drunk tonight cus the feelings coming on to strong
When your heart has given up
And your soul has had enough
Raise your glass and make a toast
To the ones
To the ones we hate the most

Yea
Lets give a toast to the assholes now give me what I asked for
I make um cry a river on my money watch the cash flow
They made me selfish does that really make me bad though
I travel cross the galaxies the world is on my back bro
The world is in my hands planting seeds a couple grams
I tuck the drake like Aubrey head shots is for the gram
I do it for the fam you only do it for the cam
My heart breaks when the love's fake the biggest sham
I grew and learn the game they tell it I'm the one to blame
You do the same thing stuck in place but I'm insane
I left a vacant spot be lucky that I moved on
I upgraded the grass is greener my pools long
Now come and take a dip (the weather change lets take a trip)
These bitches always free to lay I'm always staking poker chips
Deuces I'm the shit I kick it till my ankles split
I give it everything I got and if I don't they start to say

Ooo I'm not myself tonight been a minute since I heard this song
Ooo I might get drunk tonight cus the feelings coming on to strong
When your heart has given up
And your soul has had enough
Raise your glass and make a toast
To the ones
To the ones we hate the most

Yea
Lets make a toast for the good times don't focus on the bad times
Uphill a bad climb but still had to bag mine
Double fist the groceries up and down the isle lines
Shopping cart full of weed I'm chilling on a alpine
I'm talking leadership I'm moonwalking leave da ship
A alien to gravity my chromosomes gone need a split
I'm bout to split and hit yo bitch and go and sober up
We assholes throw yo glass in the air this toast to us

Ooo I'm not myself tonight been a minute since I heard this song
Ooo I might get drunk tonight cus the feelings coming on to strong
When your heart has given up
And your soul has had enough
Raise your glass and make a toast
To the ones
To the ones we hate the most