Toast To The Game (Prod. Goldie)

Verse 1:
Never thought that I could dream like this
But I knew it was gon b like this
Hit the strip for a real nice trip
Blink slow I can’t live too quick live fast you could lose yo shit Hold on gotta get a tight grip

My guess they gon need some options Matta fact they gon need a whole list Middle finger up fuckers hold this Even when you put your nose in

you still don’t know shit
Cold world tag em all frozen
Stick to the script like a post it
I could see it now they like oh shit Best story told you gon hear this Close ya eyes you can still feel this numb to it I don’t feel shit

Hook:
We just wanna little taste gimme that toast Cant afford to worry bout what I don’t know feel it in my gut I’m that close
I just gotta move I just gotta move

Move at the right time when I
Feel I don’t got Time can I
Make up my own mind dammit When it’s downhill will I slide in it x2

Verse 2:
As the pressure rise
I just specialize
In the special prize
That I keep inside
Ask why for the deeper side
I won’t keep it quiet
Real recognize real you can tell By the eyes

Fake smiles keep dirtying them pearly whites
Put a finger on it now the whole day make a silent night Fly the message crossed like another kite
What the value is if the price right
Do you speak proud what’s ya life like
When they give a limit do you go above
Lifting weight and time how you holding up
Still till this day I don’t know enough
So I pour it out and fill another cup

Hook:
We just wanna little taste gimme that toast Can’t afford to worry bout what I don’t know I feel it in my gut I’m that close
I just gotta move I just gotta move

Move at the right time when I
Feel I don’t got Time can I
Make up my own mind dammit When it’s downhill will I slide in it x2

Outro:
We just wanna little taste gimme that toast Can’t afford to worry bout what I don’t know I feel it in my gut I’m that close
I just gotta move I just gotta move