Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Toast, artist - Nappy Roots.
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Toast |
I’m on some real spit, real quick |
I’m wishing folk the best, even if they wished the opposite |
I hop the fence, and walked a mile, through ups and downs decide to smile |
The choice is mine, I choose to grind, and I’ll try, until it’s fuckin' time |
Ashes to ashes, toast, glasses to glasses |
Sometimes the lick is never quick, it comes as slow as molasses |
Patience, is a practice, that’s perfected and mastered |
And I’m a novice when it comes to this knowledge that I’m after |
I’m chasing, my own dreams, as you should too with a passion |
Sometimes I get distracted, side tracked, by the ratchets |
It’s tragic, one day you here and then you gone like it’s magic |
I’m just traveling through the maze, using waze like in traffic |
Life’s a rotten bastard, until your placed in a casket |
Nothing is for certain, other than death and your taxes |
In which we all pay, I’ll prolly rap until I’m all gray |
And forever keep it Nappy even though we all caint |
Cause Sometimes I be feeling like I’m dying sometimes |
Sometimes I be all up in my feelings sometimes |
Window pain I be out here trippin' sometimes |
It’s okay, it’s okay ya’ll |
I be in my feelings sometimes |
Guess that’s when I’m feeling like I’m dying |
They say be positive, I’m trying |
But when I smile, I feel I’m lying |
I know, Fishscales you good bruh you still alive |
Been in this game doing your thang yet you just arrived |
And better days still ahead bruh you’ll be surprised |
Plus you made it pass the point most others demise |
I know I know |
Head high chest out walk wit pride |
I know |
Granny died part of me died yet she go where I go |
Smokin' a joint fifth of bourbon spillin' in car doe |
I know I’m such a mess but I’m fully blessed |
So much better than I was from my first arrest |
So many people in this world live with so much less |
Here’s a toast to the folks out here living stressed |
Cause sometimes I be feeling like I’m dying sometimes |
Sometimes I be all up in my feelings sometimes |
Window pain I be out here trippin' sometimes |
It’s okay, it’s okay ya’ll |
I be in my feelings sometimes |
Guess that’s when I’m feeling like I’m dying |
They say be positive, I’m trying |
But when I’m smile, I feel I’m lying |
I know |
I’d like to make a toast |
Never had a whole lot but we made the most |
Swapping goods treat the block like a trading post |
Tryin' to get our bread up like some raisin toast |
Get it… bread up, raising toast |
They been shooting round the clock since May the 1st |
Been trained to kill the ops since their date of birth |
So when it cracks off they’re gone fade you first |
Cuz when it’s time to pop, you’re a faded shirt |
Cause sometimes I be feeling like I’m dying sometimes |
Sometimes I be all up in my feelings sometimes |
Window pain I be out here trippin' sometimes |
It’s okay, it’s okay ya’ll |
Cause sometimes I be feeling like I’m dying sometimes |
Sometimes I be all up in my feelings sometimes |
Window pain I be out here trippin' sometimes |
It’s okay, it’s okay ya’ll |