Toast Up (zoo Mix) Lyrics - Fetty Wap

[Verse 1] 

I got homies that I love, I got homies I can trust, yeah 

I remember I was walkin' and I had to take the bus, yeah 

Couple million for the house, couple million for the cars, yeah 

Nigga bring it to the 12, you don't wanna start a war, yeah 

And they be hatin' ever since the kids made it 

They be watchin' everything I did lately 

Stacking' all this money for my kids, baby 

Niggas never wanna see you win, baby 

Ballin' I ain't ever need a gym, baby 

I ain't never ever need a friend, baby 

Mobbin', always throwin' up my M's, baby 

All I know is stackin' up the M's, baby 

And never ever ever be like them, baby 

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[Verse 2] 

I got homies that I love, I got homies I can trust, yeah 

I remember I was walkin' and I had to take the bus, yeah 

I do not believe in love, loyalty is what I trust, yeah 

Gotta watch who you around, everybody and their cousin, yeah baby 

I had to learn that lesson over years, baby 

I made it through the storm and now it's clear, baby 

Hatin', I can see them over there, baby 

Lookin' for my eyes, ain't no fear, baby 

Toast up, all my niggas, cheers, baby 

For niggas that ain't goin', and if you here, baby 

Knock me down, but I ain't ever scared, baby 

Bitch I made it out, and I'm still here, baby 

I gave a lot of niggas hope, I hope it's clear, baby yeah 

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[Verse 3] 

I got family that I love, I got family I can trust, yeah 

When I started makin' money, showed the family what it was 

Wasn't for the money, wouldn't be around me 

I ain't had no money, it wasn't around me 

I ain't had no money, niggas used to clown me 

Respect made me real, money made 'em crown me 

And this bitch fresher than some Downey 

Keep that shit around me 

OT12 lookin' like the army 

Smokin' on this bitch, I'm lookin Chinese, baby 

Location on, you can find me, baby 

Hundred billion dollars, that's what I need, baby 

[Verse 4 (Outro)] 

If you want lean in your cup, lil nigga poor it up, yeah 

Pop a pill, when I'm rollin' Percocet for the pain, yeah 

Throwin' up the M's for my gang, I'm insane, yeah 

Raised in my camp, nigga stay up in your lane, yeah