Toxic

My Lows ain't even cheap, I ain't gon lie just keep dope on me
Yo one homie, seen pole on me, did not blow on me
Fuck homies, know they don't got me, if i go down
Why would I wife a bitch, known by the whole town
Go rounds, know I keep em coming like the bartender
Hoe think I'm a trick for the pussy, I just might send her
Nigga guarding all his bitches, like he in kinder
I just plant a seed and she won't leave, she know imma winner
I just popped an opp and he can't breathe, he know imma sinner
Brother beat that block with his fire, I know he a bender
I just keep on spinning like a tire, knock of his fender
I just keep on talking to her crazy, said i offend her
But i ain't finished yet
Know the shit be toxic when we fuck, but you love the sex
I can't even fall in love no more, bitch blame my ex
Lil hoe bitch, she always said i'm toxic cause i love to ride with four fifth
For nick, do it for my brother know he dome shit
Talking bout the beat or in the street, he do not miss
Rockstar, get em out they seat, but i am not kiss
Guitar, still I'm pulling strings, I'll get yo mans hit
Get far, what you won't do, bands will make it quick
I'm talking bout the drummy not the money,
both will leave you sick
Ain't no draft, but take yo pick

Your love is toxic
Why I can't stop it
Said you loved me then, but you ain't for me when
You keep lying, just drop it
This shit get toxic
She riding cockpit
And I'm just steering but, I get to veering when
I'm in my thoughts, I almost got the car hit
Your love is toxic
Why I can't stop it
Said you loved me then, but you ain't for me when
You keep on lying, just drop it
This shit get toxic
She riding cockpit
And I'm just steering but, I get to veering when
I'm in my thoughts, I almost got the car hit



Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence Bellow
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