Raise a Glass (feat. LQ)
Shit ain't sweet no shit ain't sweet
When you be talking to me
Shit ain't sweet no shit ain't sweet
When you be talking to me
Address me as that king
Let the trumpets sing
We raising a glass we raising a glass
Put shit in the past
Put shit in the past
We raising a glass we raising a glass
Put shit in the past
Put shit in the past
You gotta relax
I get in my bag
Put shit in the past we raising a glass
Raise a glass to me baby shake that ass for me
Baby bend it back for me disobey the god that's blasphemy
Head to the bank and I'm laughin
I'm still making millies with taxes
I'm making music my baby like acting
The beat ain't the only thing getting to clappin
I say crazy shit where's the reaction
Is you listening or just blunt passing
Thanks for the streams I'm ready to cash in
I love my fans supporting my passion
Shit can get drastic
But I'm still enjoying myself
At the same time employing myself
I'm a boss and a worker for wealth
And I use a curtain for stealth
So when I hit the stage unleash the rage
I scribble and jot to the page say thanks for the praise
My baby she don't play games
I'm getting topped on a plane, and we not the same
No we not the same they want me to change
These boys around town been talkin strange
Y'all can keep the fame
Shit ain't sweet no shit ain't sweet
When you be talking to me
Shit ain't sweet no shit ain't sweet
When you be talking to me
Address me as that king
Let the trumpets sing
We raising a glass we raising a glass
Put shit in the past
Put shit in the past
We raising a glass we raising a glass
Put shit in the past
Put shit in the past
You gotta relax
I get in my bag
Put shit in the past we raising a glass
Raise the glass to me
Got bumped up to first class for free
Don't look at the tag thats on me
I'm in my bag no fee
I make these girls go beyond crazy
I'm gonna have some d1 babies
Crack down on you like the eighties
Why they ask for help they'll never repay me
She been on her knees too much they too ashy thought she was KD
Too cashy the banks would chase me
Too flashy thinkin louis v made me
Two bad b's stay right there with me
Rags to riches smashing the baddest bitches
Life style mad expensive mad impressive
But this ain't the world that god designed we ruined it
People too stuck on their egos to make improvements
I lose it when good students with potential act so stupid
Like who is the reason we stuck
We best outta luck
Got homies not one that I trust
They'd leave me in dust
That shit is disgusting I do what I must
Shit ain't sweet no shit ain't sweet
When you be talking to me
Shit ain't sweet no shit ain't sweet
When you be talking to me
Address me as that king
Let the trumpets sing
We raising a glass we raising a glass
Put shit in the past
Put shit in the past
We raising a glass we raising a glass
Put shit in the past
Put shit in the past
You gotta relax
I get in my bag
Put shit in the past we raising a glass