GLASSES TO THE SKY

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I'll one take this shit, look

Kazie Man le Fleur in the booth just sayin' you gotta give thanks

I give thanks all the time for the day, my folks, this Left Coast shit, look

Gettin' to this paper like I'm 'posed too

Livin' life then layin' it down on pro tools

Never tried to be no one or pose, who am I

The same man back then as who I show you

Today in fact, as I sit back and play this track

Plot my next moves like chess moves but the game is rap

Stick to my discipline and let God pay it back

Just left the gym, hit chest, legs, and back

Took a shower then after this make some plays to stack

'Cause we tryna break records, not chase the stats

A young Dame trailblazin' till my name is that

Of the ones that's before me

From the night to the morning I'm tryna earn that which is for me

These rap niggas corny

Give the most out high the glory for bein' me so pour me up some more, please

Glasses to the sky

Cheers to the fact that you made it, you alive

You don't have to ask why

Pay it forward, give thanks, and get back to the grind

Glasses to the sky

If you puttin' in that time

Glasses to the sky

You made it, you alive

You made it, you alive, gotta give thanks

Friday morning means another trip to the bank

Trips to the beach to take some hits of the dank

Then run some errands, Lakers play the Sixers at eight

But first it's Trader Joe's asparagus with a steak

When it's said and done, put me on a list with the greats

Ain't focused on that shit, bae, the chips what I chase

Hey now! Please don't put your wet lips on the J

Hips and your waist and how it's mixed with the face

Got a nigga, uh, shit, I might hit it today

But I gotta let you go if you get in the way

Of trying to put my team on and championships in the case

How this hit with the bass, make me wanna get some

Money to the point of nigga makin' passive income

Need them blue strips, Ben Franks, big ones

Then pop that blue bottle of that champagne and sip some, nigga

Glasses to the sky

Cheers to the fact that you made it, you alive

You don't have to ask why

Pay it forward, give thanks, and get back to the grind

Glasses to the sky

If you puttin' in that time

Glasses to the sky

You made it, you alive