Bottoms up Lyrics

Yeah yeah, you know who its

You know what's going on here

You even know where it's going on yeah

Yo is this another beat by retro

Ha ha, say no more

One time for the dojo, one time for the bro-bros

Raise your cup let's get this going

Bottoms up one shot it, baby

Oh

Some one get me another

Re-up, hurry up

Keep them coming, baby

Keep them coming this way

Any excuse is perfect for me to pop a bottle open

The past keeps calling all the pieces of my broken what ever you wanna call it

I'm okay

Still an avid believer that grind is the only way

I sit back and scale what i lost and what i gained

Hit more targets than i originally aimed

Nothing's been the same since my paps passed away

Had to cut ties with some nigguz though we boold related

Sometimes i wonder if i ain't

A little too harsh but then i get reminded life a dirty game

You get played especially for not playing

The shady ones be hearing some shit you ain't even saying

Plus, trus is a commodity mother fuckers get to squeling when they get busted

My nigguh lust ain't love

When love ain't enough no more it's time to get the fuck

Wisdom in a cup, tchin-tchin, bottoms up

Raise your cup let's get this going

Bottoms up one shot it, baby

Oh

Some one get me another

Re-up, hurry up

Keep them coming, baby

Keep them coming this way

I'm greatful for every day i get to step out of bed, my guy

Second shot is for the ones i wish were still alive

The pain remains but life goes on i finally get it

And I don't even remember who said it

Happyness ain't a destination

I think of it more as a day to day thing

Bitches don't realize the drama they bring

I'm trying to raise my young kings to be upstanding

Don't nobody really like us dawg, it's outstanding

And i base that on shit i've witnessed

Get many wilding by just minding my business

That's why i keep styling on them fools

Hit the booth, spit my truth only perceptible by those with the clues

I need another fill on cue, with ice on too

Look alive nigguh the world's got it's eyes on you

Stays leading by example, still ramming like a fucking truck

Wisdom in a cup, tchin-tchin, bottoms up

Raise your cup let's get this going

Bottoms up one shot it, baby

Oh

Some one get me another

Re-up, hurry up

Keep them coming, baby

Keep them coming this way

Jamais deux sans trois like they say in french

Feeling like a milly can't you tell it by my stench

Never been the greedy type

My clik a tight committee like an oligarchy, ain't no player on the bench

Pulp record be the mother fucking cm

Nothing comes close to the love i get in dm's

Sparks a little something in my heart, baby, santijoie

From the start we been in it boy

Main aim carrying the torch a little farther

While maintaining the flame ignited by my father

I'm on my veteran shit

Never tripping cause it's visible i'm better at this than most of them

I'm on the paragon list

Headed for another black belt

Live to learn from the errors of my past self

Always in, a buck, shades we create our own lust

Wisdom in a cup, tchin-tchin, bottoms up

Raise your cup let's get this going

Bottoms up one shot it, baby

Oh

Some one get me another

Re-up, hurry up

Keep them coming, baby

Keep them coming this way

I make them swing, love the track listen back now it's time to think

Don't blink, you might miss the best part of the thing

Sekret shadoz in the building y'all