Zema - Roasted Toasted lyrics

Yeah, mhmhm clear my throat About to get fire up in here Yep, yep, (yeah yeah yeah) Emery is the first verse And next is Zak (Zak) Gonna hit it back (back) Take it way way back (back) Save the best for last (last) Leave them in the past (past) Can't rap this fast (fast) 'Bout out of gas (gas) My breath won't last (last) Nearly at all (all) I'm three inches tall (tall) I don't know about y'all (y'all) But I'm not finna stall (stall) Better dm, don't call (call) Never wanna hear your voice at all Roasted, Toasted, Ooh Roasted, Toasted, Ooh You got Roasted like my Toast On a Sunday afternoon Roasted, Toasted, Ooh Straight fire Ain't no liar Leave them hanging from a telephone wire Your brain's expired You need to retire Maybe join a boomer choir Get some drugs from suppliers Undercover like a buyer Shoot them down like a fighter Keep fighting like a tiger But you're not a survivor You're just EDaily Vlog's newest suscriber So get set on fire Roasted, Toasted, Ooh Roasted, Toasted, Ooh You got Roasted like my Toast On a Sunday afternoon Roasted, Toasted, Ooh Your mom likes men She likes them times ten Giving birth like a hen Call them Owen, Aiden, Jayden, Brayden Kaiden, Hayden, Rayden, Grayson Cayson, Jason, yah