To the one who we all love the most, yeah, yeah, yeah, This joint is to everybody dead and gone Everybody gettin' it on, everybody up Everybody on the curb, everybody in the It's be aight, we proposin' a toast for all a y'all This for y'all man, for everybody, yo
I neva know when my last shot to hug my pops A smart, hard mechanic, who loved his shop Always me he lookin' out on what's best for me And use the best of my on my destiny
And all during this phase, you expected A's I had F's, and thirty late days I understood you thought about your son in the car Dad, you know I'm sorry, you had to find gun in my drawer
But why order me, tell me school was top mad hints, thinkin' like it's got to more to me Comin' home from work, ya mood was stable Stressed out, able to keep food on the table
And the way you handle was like Marlon, I'm here to help Moms be like I'm yellin' for my wit a belt I'm tryna this wealth besides my mom and my girl I propose this toast to the dad in the world
Propose a if they here or not here All my niggas throw them bottles in the air and gone or alive gettin' it on Coast to coast, propose a and God Bless (We propose a to those all the ones we love the most)
Propose a if they here or not here All my niggas throw bottles in the mothafuckin' air Dead and gone or gettin' it on Coast to coast, propose a toast and God (We propose a to those all the ones we love the most)
(What's up Hap, chillin?) Same ol', ol', you know Tryna turn this into a volcano Blow it up, sayin' though, up wit you? How's the crew and mom (They aight)
True, true, me well, you know my died It's aight, go and cry You get over it as flies, I did (Tears from his eyelid, he got silent then he said violent) My is all I had
Time to pick the clip up, and do ups To cream whip up and somethin's up Been skippin' up all up Neck icecicled up, best is
Yo, I give a fuck, Kirk, you still rhymin' I see you got diamonds look sales is climbin' Nigga, look at you smilin', Kirk before I go, let me give a cross At my wake, have my shirt off and two bottles of me a toast, I love you, adios
Propose a if they here or not here All my niggas them bottles in the mothafuckin' air Dead and or alive gettin' it on Coast to coast, propose a and God Bless (We propose a toast to all the ones we love the most)
You was that nigga B and I miss you to I couldn't maintain the pain you left, every breath A nigga to the bone but God called you home I you B, know you oversea watchin' over me We became cool I used to cut school
You there to care, told me that my peoples upstairs Lookin' out for me and it even on yet Comin' home wit freaks, I'm like Gene, are gone yet? Gave me the green light dude, go and bang I ring ya buzzer if they come back, so do ya
From there on it was gravy, the wreckin' crew hits Shit in ya crib all crazy, ain't enough balls to express stress, never the less, Gene, you was the mothafuckin' best So I bring it to a closing, bitch niggas stopped ya time But they can't stop toast I'm proposin'
Propose a if they here or not here All my niggas them bottles in the mothafuckin' air Dead and gone or alive it on Coast to coast, propose a and God Bless (We propose a toast to all the ones we love the most)
Propose a toast if here or not here All my throw them bottles in the mothafuckin' air and gone or alive gettin' it on Coast to coast, a toast and God Bless (We propose a to those all the ones we love the most)
a toast if they here or not here All my niggas throw them in the mothafuckin' air Dead and gone or gettin' it on Coast to coast, propose a and God Bless (We propose a to those all the ones we love the most)
Propose a toast if they or not here All my throw them bottles in the mothafuckin' air Dead and gone or alive it on Coast to coast, propose a toast and God (We propose a to those all the ones we love the most)
Yeah, yeah, this joint right here is to my man time, my mothafuckin' man Q, my man Gene Gotti My cousin Ray, Jr., all my niggas up that I neva gon' see no more, all my niggas in the struggle Yo this for y'all man, word up
Yo, yo, a toast to all the homeless Propose a to my father man, my man J Black Aight, you what I mean? Mr. Dorsey Everybody out on the corners propose a toast We a toast for all, a y'all man Throw them bottles in the air, aight, word up, a toast