Gift Giver - Toke Up lyrics

It's your motherf**ing boys Wake up, Toke up Rise and grind motherf**er get up sh** heads, sh**life It's our style living the high life Shout out to all the real fans We're down with you if you're down with us Daddy Issues, sh**life, White Devil All of our fans always been on another f**ing level We see you out there rocking our shirts When haters see you repping us You can tell it f**ing hurts Gotta love the fans coming out with the tree Smoke and drink us out, raging in your city We're in town for the night, so get down with me What you gon' do, when your boys roll through? Bring the blunts and the brew, come and rage with the crew Wake up, Toke up Rise and grind motherf**er get up sh** heads, sh**life It's our style living the high life Shout out to all the real fans We're down with you if you're down with us I remember starting Gift Giver at the frat In the studio with Ram recording tracks Smoking, chugging, bonging 'til everything went black Pulling all nighters, slamming dirty 30 racks Take me back Coast to coast shows I make friends everywhere I go Rock the mic from Buffalo to Sacramento Some of you motherf**ers think I'm mental Pa**ing blunts out to the crowd like I should Because I'm the White Devil I remember auditioning for Victory with The OG's Ram, Pablo, and Hakeem A year later we signed with Century No more goals to achieve, already k**ed all my dreams What you gon' do, when your boys roll through? Bring the blunts and the brew, come and rage with the crew