Toxic Traits

been taking a time off I ain't gone lie,
Been taking a lot of time off to myself just,
working on my mind and my mental,
But just know I'm working on a lot of shit for y'all,
Death bought me pain Made a heart a little colder,
Toxic traits I know I got em like chief I hate being sober,
Can't love no thotties,
We gone stand on business this shit ain't over,
Been working behind scenes can't let em knock me off my focus,
Bitches say I'm chosen, RikBandz is so goated,
Sliding in whip she say sumn fast it get her going,
Fuck me like you hate me just don't tell me that you love me,
Wanna keep you around for when times get rough and ugly,
Is you gone ride for me? Is you gone stay wit me?
Everybody leaving me I'm hopping you gone pray for me,
Cause death ain't easy see this pain is getting the best of me,

Lost so many brother to the streets so I can't leave without my heat,
Aye, Aye,
Like What you want me from?
Can't you tell I'm damaged goods like some dropped groceries,
Damaged in the head,
My mental state ain't where it's suppose to be, (Fucked up)
Crying make you weak that what they told me I can't never weep,
Aye, Aye,
So I can't never speak,
Don't need to vent,
Just tell her roll my weed before she leave, (roll dat)
Gas up in my system throw a 3.5 in a Russian cream, (I'm gone)
Feel like Draymond,
All this Green been coming in we switching scenes, (so much)
All my shordies say I'm mean, death then made within,
Heart a little colder I need a perc nothing less then 10s,
We the ones the hood took in, we the one that changed the trend,
we the ones that showed they can do it then we did it again,
Death bought me pain Made a heart a little colder,
Toxic traits I know I got em like chief I hate being sober,
Can't love no thotties,
We gone stand on business this shit ain't over,
Been working behind scenes can't let em knock me off my focus,
Bitches say I'm chosen, RikBandz is so goated,
Sliding in whip she say sumn fast it get her going,
Fuck me like you hate me just don't tell me that you love me,
Wanna keep you around for when times get rough and ugly,
Aye, We came from the ugly,
Junkies walking up and down the streets I know they hungry, (Feins)
Hustlers on the corner day n night tryna get they money,
I done seen so much shit I was really outside as a youngin' (aye)
Super Bad, Mclovin' we was crushing functions,
Free my nigga dub they tried to give em life in the dungeon,
Money on his books I know he good ain't neva hungry,
Cradle 2 the grave,
I'm DMX about my money, (rock em, rock em, okay)
Whip his nose it's runny, paid in full is how I want it,
Don't tell me that you got me,
When you know this shit get ugly, (you know it)
Love don't make no money, (it don't)
Don't tell me that you love me, (Fuck it)
Pain done changed my whole point of view my mind keep running,
Weed, sex, and money keep me distracted from reality, (it do)
Toxic traits I know I got so sober I can never be, (I know)
I'm the one they wanna be, my demons get the best of me,
Sometimes I wonder if this pain will leave,
But it won't never leave, (you don't want this)
Aye, It's like me story see.
But it won't never leave,
But it won't never leave,
But it won't never leave,
But they won't never leave,
All these pain in my mind I need some therapy,
Toxic traits I know I got em,



Credits
Writer(s): Tie'rik Nelson
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