Lyrics Cheers - Russ

Cheers

Yeah
Thank you God
Thank you God
Ha, for real (Yeah)
Girl been bad, money been good, momma been set (Yeah)
Blow this cash like I should, hop on a jet (Yeah)
I love when it comes together
I felt bad, now I feel better
Yeah
My promise land is family passing marijuana plants
Pussy flow like water and the water taste like pomegranate
The common man is what I came from
Looked up to idols then became one
Now I’m celebratin' with my day ones, we gon'
Cheers to this
I ain’t gon' lie I waited years for this
Shed tears for this
So cheers to this
Overcame fear to get here
So I’m bouta cheers to this
I ain’t gon' lie I waited years for this
Shed tears for this
So cheers to this
Overcame fear to get here
So I’m gonna
Yeah
Diemon ashtray to roll the weed I sell
I may not know much but shit at least I know to be myself
I felt the benefits, my ghost might look Caucasian
But the inside got some melanin
They jealous when success becomes the elephant
I’ve nearly toasted something
Mom got a Rollie, so we roll in some
So many cities where my name rings bells
Everybody in my family don’t pay no bills
They don’t have to I got that covered
Tequila and the champagne glass all summer
I don’t give a fuck, Bugus blowing up
That’s my dog man, that’s my brother
Cheers to this
I ain’t gon' lie I waited years for this
Shed tears for this
So cheers to this
Overcame fear to get here
So I’m bouta cheers to this
I ain’t gon' lie I waited years for this
Shed tears for this
So cheers to this
Overcame fear to get here
So I’m bouta
Girl been bad, money been good, momma been set (Yeah)
Blow this cash like I should, hop on a jet (Yeah)
I love when it comes together
I felt bad now I feel better