SoulChef, Awon - Cheers lyrics
[SoulChef, Awon - Cheers lyrics]
Yeah, uh, that old raw shit, Awon, SoulChef
Nonstop
I can't help it if I'm ballin on you
Be a gang baby James Harden on you
Uh, and you will never see me scrambling
Fuck that you will never see me rambling
They love it when I talk that shit
I'm Metta World Peace like I
Used to toss bricks (toss bricks)
That street shit ain't new to you
Push your wig back like
Your bitches do cuticles (cuticles)
For the love of pharmaceuticals
Niggas know my flow is indisputable uh, huh
Even unconstitutional and I'm more holes than
A store full of hoola hoops
Yeah, nigga I move like a menace
My section blocked off my
Book and stay replenished
Yo cup empty looking silly
If rap was crack you moved
Packs I'm Big Willy
Cheers, let's take a toast to the vein
They say it's poisonous I
Want mine with champagne
See my cup, fill it up
Liquid fast they just can't get enough
On a rise to opulence in
Between crime and politics
Street theatrics close cash is my Obama shit
Weight of wealth is success
Mine weighs a tons
They both contain tendencies since
I was young
Raised in a household of dealers as a kid
With six pack and grandaddy packs
That's real shit i remember my tongue got
Numb taste the flavor
I came up major in pursuit of that paper
Fuck all haters even worked as a waiter
I was serving since I was virgin
Straight swerving on niggas
Tryna get to absorb it in figures (uh huh)
Seventeen in the club poppin
Bottles like I'm ballin
Daddy roc gave us had to
Pause us with this baller
Rocking truck jewels to kindergarten
I beg your pardon for asking for accuracy
I'm a G from where bitch niggas
Would get clapped for a fee
Cheers, let's take a toast to the vein
They say it's poisonous I
Want mine with champagne
See my cup, fill it up
Liquid fast they just can't get enough
Nonstop
I can't help it if I'm ballin on you
Be a gang baby James Harden on you
Uh, and you will never see me scrambling
Fuck that you will never see me rambling
They love it when I talk that shit
I'm Metta World Peace like I
Used to toss bricks (toss bricks)
That street shit ain't new to you
Push your wig back like
Your bitches do cuticles (cuticles)
For the love of pharmaceuticals
Niggas know my flow is indisputable uh, huh
Even unconstitutional and I'm more holes than
A store full of hoola hoops
Yeah, nigga I move like a menace
My section blocked off my
Book and stay replenished
Yo cup empty looking silly
If rap was crack you moved
Packs I'm Big Willy
Cheers, let's take a toast to the vein
They say it's poisonous I
Want mine with champagne
See my cup, fill it up
Liquid fast they just can't get enough
On a rise to opulence in
Between crime and politics
Street theatrics close cash is my Obama shit
Weight of wealth is success
Mine weighs a tons
They both contain tendencies since
I was young
Raised in a household of dealers as a kid
With six pack and grandaddy packs
That's real shit i remember my tongue got
Numb taste the flavor
I came up major in pursuit of that paper
Fuck all haters even worked as a waiter
I was serving since I was virgin
Straight swerving on niggas
Tryna get to absorb it in figures (uh huh)
Seventeen in the club poppin
Bottles like I'm ballin
Daddy roc gave us had to
Pause us with this baller
Rocking truck jewels to kindergarten
I beg your pardon for asking for accuracy
I'm a G from where bitch niggas
Would get clapped for a fee
Cheers, let's take a toast to the vein
They say it's poisonous I
Want mine with champagne
See my cup, fill it up
Liquid fast they just can't get enough