Conway - Toast lyrics

Look I’m the new king I’m the new terror The hardest ni**as out since the Wu era (Cap) Lotta blemishes on your record it’s a few errors So you built the brand off of cap like New Era Yeah still a two thousand dollar shoe wearer Christian Loubs I got a few pair of two door coupe steerer New Fear of God on my body something to shoot nearer There’s a booth near I’m in that b***h spittin’ truth serums You hear ’em? They haven’t found a n***a better yet (Not at all) They said that grimy rap was dead I came and resurrected it (Woo) Never bet against Machine I’m forever blessed Why my wrist and neck look like I found a buried treasure chest? Let’s reflect let the record show Everywhere I go I step with sket if it’s pressure I address the threat (What’s poppin’?) You owe me spread I’m sendin’ shots to collect the debt We don’t tolerate no disrespect check Check check one two One two one two I ain’t done n***a F**k n***a we aim we We aim and bang toast F**k n***a we aim we We aim and bang toast Look five hundred for the Keith and James If it’s beef n***a we gon’ leave your street in flames Please refrain think about it ‘fore you speak my name ‘Cause you gon’ get a wig shot and lose a piece of brain Drumwork n***a we the gang (Ha) N***a that robbed me got smoked we let him keep the chains Huh I ain’t no rapper don’t think we the same ‘Cause we gon’ clip one of you ni**as if you leave your lane Don’t get something spilled on you it’s gon’ leave a stain We do evil things we gon’ squeeze and aim lemon squeezers My homie was sellin’ kis he was seein’ change He kept playin’ with them people and the RICO came (Cap) Sell the fish raw I could cook it for him (Whip up) Fifty racks’d have his own homies lookin’ for him Miseducation when I push the foreign Only thing this s**t missin’ is a hook from Lauryn F**k n***a we aim we We aim and bang toast F**k n***a we aim we We aim and bang toast I I shoot enough I shoot enough Your fav Your favorite rapper I I shoot enough I shoot enough Your fav Your favorite rapper I shoot enough your favorite rapper his angel chains brokeee