Toast to the Kings

[Intro: Boldy James]
We on now baby
227
Hutch, Habbie, SNS
Holla at your boy
Blockworks
By the time niggas realize what happened, it'll already be too late
By then niggas'll be long gone you hear me?
Mafia, what else?
Let's get it
Let's get it

[Verse 1: Boldy James]
Soul of a God, heart of a slave, blood of a king
King of the D fell asleep had a drug dealer's dream
Dreamed that I one day made it out, shit I done seen
Make it hard to sleep at night while I’m spiking this cream
Palming this piece so tight hope everything go right
My country boy said he need more pints
Niggas know me from Detroit I live that speed boat life
Plugged in with the source, should receive 4 mics
Casino dice, Motor City cee-low nice
Drop a Sweet Sixteen I’mma need four Sprites
Lean on ice, we don’t swipe
Screaming fuck the police (Fuck 'em)
Never let 'em read your rights
Penthouse elevator, 33 more flights (We up)
To the top a nigga made it 'member sterling toes basement
Use to have a leaky ceiling couldn’t see no lights
It's fire you see, I am the light, (Uh-huh)
ConCreatures (Let's get it)

[Chorus: Red Handed & Boldy James]
Black excellence, hand on the Bible
Said I wouldn’t make it, drive on full throttle
Toast to the kings, I wear my crown cocky (King James)
Just like that 40 we on top but we’ll still pop it (Baahh)
Y’all complain but y’all don’t live this life (Uh-uh)
Black label keep my glass on ice (Free my bully boys)
Y’all complain but y’all don’t live this life (Uh-uh)
Black label keep my glass on ice (R.I.P. my ConCreatures)

[Verse 2: Boldy James]
It's street life behind the music, behind the scenes
Behind the mic, behind the jewels and the diamond rings
Behind the ice, the highfalutin, behind the bling
Whole crew shining, never wanna out shine the team
I drop jewels, got signed by my guy from Queens
Got sued for my whole advance, never got booed
I love my fans from Japan to the Bayou
Try who? Not with this Daewoo under my HighYou
I keep fire, street-fighter like Rayou
Speaking through the wire, while you preaching to the choir
I’m the king of the rock, the fiends call me sire
Twenty keys in the spot, hundred g's in the dryer
Off of Fenkel and Meyers rocking designer and it's by PEW
My money wreak of Dolce Gabana, my Rollie sky-blue
If I ruled the world what would I do?
Buy Alyssa Milano an ass fat as Erykah Badu's

[Chorus: Red Handed & Boldy James]
Black excellence, hand on the Bible
Said I wouldn’t make it, drive on full throttle
Toast to the kings, I wear my crown cocky
Just like that 40 we on top but we’ll still pop it (Baahh)
Y’all complain but y’all don’t live this life
Black label keep my glass on ice (Bully boys)
Y’all complain but y’all don’t live this life (Yeah)
Black label keep my glass on ice (ConCreatures)

[Hook: Kevo Hendricks]
You say you wasn’t with me then (Uh)
Forget you when I make it (Uh-huh)
I wear my crown cocked 'cause ain't nobody finna take it (Nope)
Hell yea I got drive like a car without brakes (Uh-huh)
Everybody trying to eat whole squad got a plate
You see everything change when a nigga blow up
Well pop will have you leaning I ain't even poured up
Hell yea I walk around with my hand on both nuts
You say that you don’t like it? Bitch I feel like "So what?"
I’m a king nigga (Let's get it)

[Verse 3: Boldy James]
Royalty pump through my veins so we bleed different
Blew a 40 piece on my chain to see my piece shimmer (Chain)
Navy-blue "D" fitted trues with the 3 stitches (Yup)
Put away the Pelle its about to be a mink winter (Cold)
I keep Kimber even though I got a heated temper (Bo)
Katrina always seem to make a nigga reconsider (Caine)
Money a murder for hire for that illegal tender (Yup)
My hustle determines what my family gonna eat for dinner (Let's get it)

[Chorus: Red Handed & Boldy James]
Black excellence, hand on the Bible
Said I wouldn’t make it, drive on full throttle
Toast to the kings, I wear my crown cocky
Just like that 40 we on top but we’ll still pop it
Y’all complain but y’all don’t live this life
Black label keep my glass on ice
Y’all complain but y’all don’t live this life
Black label keep my glass on ice (ConCreatures)