Don Pablito - Make a Toast

Let’s make a toast to the real Nigga
Had to navigate the game they still with us
Lets give it up to the most high
Brothers on the corner with they bowtie
The NOI
And my real ladies
Tryna raise a man from a Lil baby
Know i understand
That it feel crazy

Grand puba brand Nubian
Speakers knock on the new BM
Boombox it done drew me
Off the block tell the crew we on
They say keep rapping
Cus you talkin how we living
Like a deep passage
And the way they listen to you you can teach classes
Paint the picture it’s so vivid they don’t glasses
Man these streets madness
Member way back selling ron to this school teacher shit was slow
Plus you never gave me what you owe
So i gotta go
Made a couple stops
Then i made it to the Block
Shit was weird she was there
In front of my crib
That’s when i new she really needed it to live
Cold sweats walking miles getting sick
You wanna talk about what you done did
But i ain’t proud to tell you bout how we live

Verse
In a world where everything fake
It’s all an illusion that we tend to chase
I call you beautiful when you enter the room
I say your body perfect but u still getting boobs
How you pretty you think you gotta be
Who you tryna impress outside of me
When god gave you ya style unique
You say I’m kickin knowledge
Na that blogging shit got you weak
U don’t need a surgery
To have worth to me
The body wasn’t made perfectly urs work
For me
Face painted up fake ass fake breast
Underneath the costume look a Muthafuckin mess
Them clowns entertain it
That’s that shit get em left
A real nigga gon put it in perspective

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