Toast On Lenox Lyrics

I take downers so they pick me up

Yea

Just put some mileage on the Bentley truck

Had to return your diamonds cause they weren't hitting enough

I got thirty pointers all on my wrist

Like nigga connect the cuts

Running up this bag like calisthenics

Just took a bad lil bitch to Toast On Lenox

I told Six to bring the Aston

It ain't rented

I treat my bitch just like a lick

I got to hit it

I ain't never been Lebron

I'm not switching on my team no

Hellcat I call it T'Challa

Nigga I'm dying for my people

Got my eyes looking through the peephole

Been through hell and back

Got demons on me like Velcro

Oooh

Told that bitch I'm popping just like Trident

Told the nigga ima pop him if he try it

My big brother died so we started a riot

Said they was gone slide

But no one else was around me

But I ain't tripping bitch

Look at my neck and wrist it ain't average

And I ain't Skip Bayless or Shannon

I ball hard and my bitch throw tantrums

Lamborghini purple rugs like Alladin

And my bitch straight out a pageant

I swear to God

I hate a broke nigga with a passion

Put yall burnt niggas on Margiela

Now yall jocking all my fashion

In my pockets keep a cannon

I been kicking shit

Just like I'm on a hammock

Dammit

Met a little vibe up at Hooters

Yea a pretty ting

But she know I ain't going for nothing

That hoe can tell me anything

Been running up this bag

Getting better than my latest

I swear I'm trying to make it

Top floor fucking in Vegas

Know I got to keep it capitol P

And still don't fuck with police

Hey

I take downers so they pick me up

Yea

Just put some mileage on the Bentley truck

Had to return your diamonds cause they weren't hitting enough

I got thirty pointers all on my wrist

Like nigga connect the cuts

Running up this bag like calisthenics

Just took a bad lil bitch to Toast On Lenox

I told Six to bring the Aston

It ain't rented

I treat my bitch just like a lick

I got to hit it

I ain't never been Lebron

I'm not switching on my team no

Hellcat I call it T'Challa

Nigga I'm dying for my people

Got my eyes looking through the peephole

Been through hell and back

Got demons on me like Velcro

Oooh