T.O.A.L.T

I just caught a dub, we finna toast up, I got a cup in the air

Okay I came out the mud, and ran this shit up, it wasn't an option to fail

I used to pull up on the plug, and cop me a pack, then break it down on a scale

Then I put down the weed, and picked up the beats, now I get more from a sale

Them young niggas trappin' for ten a g, just to run up two bands tryna cop a P

I can boot up FL make a pack of beats, charge them whatever I want, I can tax a fee

I can charge them whatever I want, bitch you heard me, man this shit go no limit like Herb G

G-Herbo, man this shit got no limit like Herb G

Early morning and I got a bowl of the Apple Jacks, trappin' hard then bitch off a Apple MAC

I be spilling this sauce and a lot of facts, so they tryna run off they gone swagger jack

I'd be lying if I said this was new to me, 'cause a nigga been him since like 2 or 3