Song: Toast
Artist:  Jayystat
Year: 2021
Viewed: 50 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Pre-Chorus]
When I pull up at the front you know top heavy (you know top heavy)
Got wheels down to the floor, you can't possess me
Got loose all through the day my lifestyle petty
She called all through the day, ain't leave no message
I only fuck with bad bitches who down steady (who down steady)
Next day ain't never promise you should love me
Too much of anything is a disruption
I want all love that is true

[Chorus]
So give me the real
Give me the fake
Don't care how long that it takes
Pop off the seal
And throw that shit back
We can start over today
Cause I got the racks
And you got the squeeze
You know I can't do the race
That's 1.5
You gotta go high
Don't care bout what they say
[Verse]
I gotta breakthrough with the crew, born and raised
I gotta make moves and keep it cool, keep my dollars straight
Throw up some racks and get it right back, in six ways
On 6 4's, suicide doors with the candy paint, yeah
Ain't gotta ask
Put the money in the bag
Heart attack
Iced out chain
We ain't the same
No set I claim
I just do my thang
Stay high nothing changed

Then again, there goes I lost a friend
I guess it's just a life of pretend
We've gone so far I must defend
Memories all through my very ends

[Verse 2]
How it go, in the middle of the road
Drive with eyes closed, don't take my soul
Gotta bitch in the back, got a wife at home
Just three tabs, can't feel my face
Just bought me a mac, got hit closed case
She gave me face, then we say grace
Drive through my block, opps cool all day
I be smokin that demon shit, God keep me safe
But she a grown chick, couldn't make it home shit
I'm in here zoning, drop calls no roamin
Talk to me nice I'm frozen, diamonds cross iced out snowin
How the fuck I lose the game, nothing really was ever the same
[Bridge]
I done pulled up
Tryna get that head from ya, tryna split this bread withcha
Ain't no carti but I was tryna see a 'WHOLE LOTTA RED' withcha
We can take all night but I was tryna get shit right withcha
Keep ya words tight girl cause I ain't tryna fight withcha
What's with this spite?, This attitude ain't sittin nice on ya
And you know my dick game good I was tryna lay this pipe for ya
But forget this song cause this message taking to long
So now im gone, and now im gone

[Chorus]
When I pull up at the front you know top heavy
Got wheels down to the floor, you can't possess me
Got loose all through the day my lifestyle petty
She called all through the day, ain't leave no message
I only fuck with bad bitches who down steady
Next day ain't never promise you should love me
Next day ain't never promise you should love me
I want all love that is true

( Jayystat )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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