And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls
Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
Lets have a toast for the girls and this world's mine, but imma share it
The case is closed, i'll make 'em toast, emcees rhymin' on beats,
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
Where you know you hold that toast
Its as beautiful as a birthday cake
Redbox flow and i do not date
B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,
And i drop top off in a hot cold
I get my paper, y'all just hate
Saying life's a piece of cake
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