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Toke Up Lyrics

It's your m************ boys.

Wake up, Toke up.
Rise and grind m*********** get up.
s*** heads, s***life.
It's our style living the high life.
Shout out to all the real fans,
We're down with you if you're down with us.

Daddy Issues, s***life, White Devil.
All of our fans always been on another f****** level.
We see you out there rocking our shirts.
When haters see you repping us,
you can tell it f****** hurts.

Gotta love the fans coming out with the tree,
smoke and drink us out, raging in your city.
We're in town for the night, so get down with me.

What you gon' do, when your boys roll through?
Bring the blunts and the brew, come and rage with the crew.
Wake up, Toke up.
Rise and grind m*********** get up.
s*** heads, s***life.
It's our style living the high life.

Shout out to all the real fans,
We're down with you if you're down with us.

I remember starting Gift Giver at the frat.
In the studio with Ram recording tracks.
Smoking, chugging, bonging 'til everything went black.
Pulling all nighters, slamming dirty 30 racks.
Take me back.

Coast to coast shows I make friends everywhere I go.
Rock the mic from Buffalo to Sacramento.
Some of you m************ think I'm mental,
Passing blunts out to the crowd like I should
Because I'm the White Devil.

I remember auditioning for Victory with
The OG's Ram, Pablo, and Hakeem.
A year later we signed with Century,
No more goals to achieve, already killed all my dreams.

What you gon' do, when your boys roll through?
Bring the blunts and the brew, come and rage with the crew.
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