Toxic (Rock Shit) [feat. Masaccio]
This the new me
Girl you leave me with no options
You toxic
Ridin' on some hot shit, yeah
Gas leaking out the cockpit
It's toxic
Breathe it in and I'm coughing, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Ooh she toxic, I'm cautious, she poppin', her optic
I'm chosen
Want you, don't want your friend
Chilling in bed
Grindin' on my leg
High from all this purple lay you down and slurp you
Fuckin' her, fuckin' her, runnin' it up
Drop to her knees then she leave
Too many questions get out of my section
Know she bout it, but she lyin' and I peep it
Play along for the season
Cut her off had my reasons
Fuck the stress, fuck the sex
Fuck it nonetheless, cut the check
Buildin' residuals, she to minuscule
For my visuals, been the dude
Sippin' drank, been infused
Homie grip the tool
Tim Taylor, business man 'bout my paper
Fuck it I'm anxious money stainin
Quit the complaining lil bitch
Get on your shit
You know what it is, bitch
Girl you leave me with no options
You toxic
Ridin' on some hot shit, yeah
Gas leaking out the cockpit
It's toxic
Breathe it in and I'm coughing, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah it's toxic
Girl you leave me with no options
You toxic
Ridin' on some hot shit, yeah
Gas leaking out the cockpit
It's toxic
Breathe it in and I'm coughing, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Ooh she toxic, I'm cautious, she poppin', her optic
I'm chosen
Want you, don't want your friend
Chilling in bed
Grindin' on my leg
High from all this purple lay you down and slurp you
Fuckin' her, fuckin' her, runnin' it up
Drop to her knees then she leave
Too many questions get out of my section
Know she bout it, but she lyin' and I peep it
Play along for the season
Cut her off had my reasons
Fuck the stress, fuck the sex
Fuck it nonetheless, cut the check
Buildin' residuals, she to minuscule
For my visuals, been the dude
Sippin' drank, been infused
Homie grip the tool
Tim Taylor, business man 'bout my paper
Fuck it I'm anxious money stainin
Quit the complaining lil bitch
Get on your shit
You know what it is, bitch
Girl you leave me with no options
You toxic
Ridin' on some hot shit, yeah
Gas leaking out the cockpit
It's toxic
Breathe it in and I'm coughing, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Stoned I'm on some rock shit
Put me in a coffin
Sippin' on Ciroc shit, yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah
Yeah it's toxic
Yeah it's toxic
Credits
Writer(s): Caio Cardoso
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