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Make A Toast

Ace Hood
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This is no longer music It's a celebration homie Let's make a toast, to the young dons And to the gangstas, until they postpone To all the hustlas, that's on the cash grind To those we lost and pourin liquor for a lifetime I do it for the G's, I do it for the streets This one's for history, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, dedicatin this to history True story I was born into the Lord's glory Hustlers ambition, vision first class boardin And that's accordin, I was cordial on my first formal Tryin to make a mill, comin off of 4 quarters I am so Florida, ballin in my own water Swimmin with the sharks, slaughter anything bother Feelin like an orphan, never knew my real father Guess that's why I'm goin harder than my role model Signed to the biggest label that enabled Carter Now they payin Hood, add that to my alma mater And every Ace of Spades bottle to the last swallow Only tame forever, trained to get the last dollar Black flag scholar, Louis Vuitton Don A hundred for the watch, just waitin for the right time I just realized in my money state of mind I'm on another level, devils meet me in the sky Let's make a toast, to the young dons And to the gangstas, until they postpone To all the hustlas, that's on the cash grind To those we lost and pourin liquor for a lifetime I do it for the G's, I do it for the streets This one's for history, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, dedicatin this to history I used to wake up on the joint where I wanna be People I wanna meet and places I've been dyin to see No hope of sellin crack, I'm goin back to sleep Now I awake with paper bags, cash under feet Throw up the W to represent my dynasty In all honesty, the prodigy see no defeats Keep all apologies, the modesty is out of me This ruthless mind frame is the way to be I burn a hater, pour the ashes on his daddy feet May he be deceased, lookin till you see the beast While I continue gettin richer, niggas envy me It's deeper than a rap, than really shootin these beats Private planes take me everywhere they wish to see And Khaled takin me to heights they only wish to be Flyest without a wing, the American dream It's a bird, it's a plane, nah it's just me Let's make a toast, to the young dons And to the gangstas, until they postpone To all the hustlas, that's on the cash grind To those we lost and pourin liquor for a lifetime I do it for the G's, I do it for the streets This one's for history, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, dedicatin this to history Shout out to Khaled, shout out to Def Jam Shout out to We The Best, what up Dollaz and Dealz Shout out to A.D., what up Fo' Fifth What up Kiko, what up P-Bo Blood Know the Code, what up AZ I love you Blondie, I love you Big Sis I love you Lil' Sis, I love you 2Pac And I will never stop, let's toast to the top Let's make a toast, to the young dons And to the gangstas, until they postpone To all the hustlas, that's on the cash grind To those we lost and pourin liquor for a lifetime I do it for the G's, I do it for the streets This one's for history, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, I'm toastin this to me Glasses in the air, dedicatin this to history Ace Hood baby This is no longer music This is a celebration baby I've been introduced to the finer things in life Thank you Lord Thank you Lord Khaled Shout out to all them Take your time Make a toast on em Hi haters