To the one who we all love the most, yeah, yeah, yeah, This joint is to everybody dead and gone gettin' it on, everybody locked up Everybody on the curb, in the struggle It's gon' be aight, we proposin' a for all a y'all one's for y'all man, for everybody, yo
I know when it's my last shot to hug my pops A smart, hard workin' mechanic, who his shop told 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 straight A's I had F's, absences and late days I understood you thought about puttin' son in the car Dad, you I'm sorry, you had to find that gun in my drawer
But why order me, me school was top priority Givin' mad hints, thinkin' like got to more to me Comin' home from work, sometime ya mood was Stressed out, just able to food on the table
And the way you handle things was like Marlon, I'm here to Moms be like I'm yellin' for my health wit a I'm tryna share this wealth besides my mom and my I this toast to the greatest dad in the world
a toast if they here or not here All my niggas throw 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 they here or not All my niggas throw them bottles in the air Dead and gone or gettin' it on Coast to coast, propose a and God Bless (We propose a toast to all the ones we love the most)
(What's up Hap, chillin?) ol', same ol', you know Tryna turn block into a volcano Blow it up, though, what's up wit you? the crew and mom dukes (They aight)
True, true, me well, you know my moms aight, go 'head and cry You get it as time flies, I did (Tears slid his eyelid, he got silent then he said violent) My is all I had
Time to pick the up, and do stick ups To cream whip up and triple up skippin' up all nickeled up Neck icecicled up, part 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 I go, let me give this a cross At my wake, have my shirt off and two bottles of me a toast, I love you, adios
Propose a toast if here or not here All my niggas them bottles in the mothafuckin' air and gone or alive gettin' it on Coast to coast, propose a and God Bless (We propose a toast to those all the ones we the most)
You was that B and I miss you to death I couldn't maintain the when you left, every breath A nigga to the bone but God called you home I know you B, you oversea watchin' over me We became cool when I to cut school
You were there to care, me that my peoples upstairs Lookin' out for me and it even on yet Comin' wit freaks, I'm like Gene, are they gone yet? me the green light dude, go 'head and bang I ring ya buzzer if come back, so do ya thang
From there on it was gravy, the crew makin' hits Shit spittin' in ya crib all crazy, ain't balls to express stress, never the less, Gene, you was the mothafuckin' best So I it to a closing, them bitch niggas stopped ya time But can't stop this toast I'm proposin'
Propose a toast if they or not here All my niggas throw them bottles in the air and gone or alive gettin' it on Coast to coast, a toast and God Bless (We propose a toast to all the ones we love the most)
a toast 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 a toast to those all the ones we love the most)
a toast 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, a toast and God Bless (We propose a toast to those all the ones we the most)
Propose a toast if here or not here All my niggas throw bottles in the mothafuckin' air Dead and gone or alive it on Coast to coast, propose a toast and God (We propose a toast to those all the ones we the most)
Yeah, yeah, joint right here is dedicated to my man Show time, my mothafuckin' man Q, my man Gene My cousin Ray, Jr., all my niggas up that I ain't neva gon' see no more, all my niggas in the Yo one's 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 know I mean? Mr. Dorsey out there on the corners propose a toast We proposin' a for all, a y'all man Throw them bottles in the air, aight, word up, a toast