Toss Up

Late night on the line like what's up?
Feel right when we got those cups up
My mind finna run, finna rush up
White lines, saw signs, better hush up
She fine, lost time, finna crush up
Off nine so I might fuck us up
No lie, I ain't playing no bluff up
Caught feels, oh I guess we must have
She came with a blade, finna cut up
Insane round ways, fuck guts up
Novocaine come flame for the tough love
Just sayin' that pain got us up
Just sayin' I'm fucking your trust up
Long days been cleaning that dust up
Too many times had me like nuh-uh
Too many of what I had enough of, yeah

Yeah I must have
Found ways round ways been fucked up
Been sick inside, fuck clubs up
Might say I'm fine, throw dubs up
When I lost my mind I lost us
We been lost off lines and vodka
Been working non-stop for the floss up
But I guess either way it's a toss up

Late night on the line like what's up
Feel right, know the white got cut up
Go heights on flights, pulling trucks up
Lost minds outside, got love drunk
She fine, cross lines, finna crush up
Lost minds take time for the cuff up
No lie I ain't playing no bluff up
Caught feels, oh I guess we must of

Long days in the shade, that's tough luck
Insane round ways, been fucked up
Novocaine come flame for the tough love
Just saying that pain got us up
Just saying I'm fucking your trust up
Long days been cleaning that dust up
Too many times had me like nuh-uh
Too many of what I had enough of, yeah

Yeah, I must of
Found ways 'round ways, been fucked up
Been sick inside, fuck clubs up
Might say I'm fine, throw dubs up
When I lost my mind I lost us
We been lost off lines and vodka
Been working non-stop for the floss up
But I guess either way it's a toss up



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Writer(s): Conor Alu, Riley Keating
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