Cheers

Lyrics

Intro: Awon Yeah, uh, that old raw shit, Awon, SoulChef, nonstop Verse 1: Awon 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 Hook: Awon 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 (x2) Verse 2: Awon 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 Hook: Awon 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 (x2)