Cheers

Cheers! Sandman, whaddap (Street Empire) I propose this toast to the one who do the most. These haters say I do the most (The) way I kill 'em with the flow, but I ain't drillin' with the flow. I just be chillin' with the flow Representing for the 'go. They say they know he finna' blow, but I ain't in it for the doe I'm just in it for the love. Ain't got no feelings for these h*es, I just be feelin' on these hoes Take a picture, strike a pose, then you can follow me on Instagram Then when you lookin' at it in the mornin' thinkin' "even though famo be tweakin' He might be the realest in the land" And they may never understand how the underdog from the underground fuck around And get the upper-hand He must be Illuminati or somethin'. It seems like nowadays anybody comin' from the Chi They either die or catch a body or somethin' I flipped script now, ain't no stressin' over no bitch now. Ain't no strugglin' with the rent now I just take trips now, go to all the biggest events now. I know all of my haters pissed now I'm chillin' wit' a chick now. She's like "What the fuck is a MGTOW?" I'm like "What the fuck is a bitch now?" All I gotta do is get this money and instantly I'm the shit now I guess it all makes sense now, don't it? Yeah, but anyway, cheers (yeah, yeah) After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear (yup) So here we are right here Champagne in the air like cheers (yeah, yeah) After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear Still got love for my city, but right now I'm out on my touring shit (uh) I'm just as foreign to shorty as she is to me, that's a foreign chick These bitches wit' babies, and tattoos, and weave in their heads, that's a boring bitch Call me a misogynist, I don't acknowledge it, I just ignore that shit Swore that shit taught me so much more important shit, now I just travel the world, handle my biz Thank God I ain't got no kids, no disrespect to my homies that already did Some people look at me weird. They figure I'm bitter, or too immature for my peers You'd think after all of these years they would look at my life & realize it's the shit I'm sippin' on wine, somebody's bitch on my line, tryna' get hit from behind Don't trip on no dime, too much other shit on my mind. I'm planning a trip to the islands Bitch I got bands, fly 'round the world takin' selfies & shit, then I'm back to the land They're clappin' their hands. I'm raising my glass in the air, MGTOW of the year (Whaddap) Yeah, but anyway, cheers (yeah, yeah) After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear (yup) So here we are right here Champagne in the air like cheers (yeah, yeah) After all these years, life's good, no stress, no fear