Toast of Celebration

(Cash Money AP) Whoa, whoa, whoa Your a fan on the low, I already know Whoa, whoa, whoa We're going hard swipin' cards Whoa, whoa, whoa I'm not gonna go without a fight No, no, no I tread, satanic Sing King shit, Titanic Been doing the most Just to have a toast A toast of celebration now Because we made it now Like soldiers we go, go March through hell we go, go We don't wanna stay low, low So where God is all we know, that's right We're gonna make it for sho, for sho If you're a headache get out my face, like yeah If you're a headache get out my face, ah yeah I'm in my own lane anyway, why the fuck would I talk to you any day why the fuck would I listen to what you gotta say? It ain't nothing I can use anyway Same team since day one, and we don't want you to tag along See the fake in you, we see the snake in you You're a hater and we know But you're also a fan on the low Whoa, whoa, whoa Your a fan on the low, I already know Whoa, whoa, whoa We're going hard swipin' cards Whoa, whoa, whoa I'm not gonna go without a fight No, no, no I tread, satanic Sing King shit, Titanic Been doing the most Just to have a toast A toast of celebration now Because we made it now