L'Chaim (לחיים)

Done everything like I'm supposed to Still ain't got all that I'd hoped to After everything we've had to go through Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to... I need a lil reason to fill up my cup I'll keep it a G I been feelin somewhat, A little bit more than just down on my luck Recently demons been tryna creep up On me X2 So much on my plate I don't want to eat up Follow me X2 My foot on the gas and I never ease up My foot on the gas like I'm speeding through traffic It's tragic these rappers is living in panic Live in the present but thinking in past tense Regretting not taking no chances If it'll pay off you know that I'll risk it Get rid of my blues blue bills like a crip I need me a win to get lit I need something to toast to To take more than a sip Doing everything like I'm supposed to Still ain't got all that I'd hoped to Doing it better than most do That ain't enough it ain't close to Don't want me to have to approach you I'll be the one to expose you After everything we've had to go through Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to... I need you to give me a reason... to let my glass get filled Please don't give me a reason... to facilitate blood gettin spilled I po' up the red in Samarian hills Rosé from Hermon the heights gettin chilled This white that I'm sippin it ain't come from France It came from the land my ancestors built It came from the roots my brothers done planted I've planted my feet I take nothing for granted They mad that I'm standing up straight Like araq I drank with no other flavoring added Took a lil break from smoking narguileh My lungs needed air before ima smoke you Afterwards mission accomplished, tequila That's cause worth giving a toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something Pull up with a pack of the Habesha To split with my Habesha brothers Bringing the bredrin a box of the Baltika For my Russians and all of the others Running the game and they knowin it posted in tracksuits ain't teaching no fitness If you want problems I'll go with it Phone up my Soviets they handling business I'm talking bout my Jewish misfits The ones who came up in the trenches So think before making decisions Take a minute to come to your senses Decide where you want em to visit While crying right after you pass They gon be pouring liquor and spilling I'm sippin that tribute right out of my glass Doing everything like I'm supposed to Still ain't got all that I'd hoped to Doing it better than most do That ain't enough it ain't close to Don't want me to have to approach you I'll be the one to expose you After everything we've had to go through Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to toast to L'Haim X2 Need a lil something to...