Toxic

Yeah I guess I be toxic, fucked your bitch unconscious
She got "fuck love" tatted right across them thighs
Fuck her from the back pretty lashes pretty eyes
Throw it throw it back, she gone come right back
Yeah it happens all the time
(It happens all the time)
Throw it throw it back
She gone and she back
And it happens all the time

City fell asleep I seen It through my window
Dark leaf Backwoods and I'm rolling up my Indo
I worked in Detroit I pulled up in some Timbos
But now I'm flexing on these Jerrys like I'm Kimbo
Slice, and this kush is my crescendo
take the cash lil shorty keep the Venmo
Swipe
First first I get the bag then plug the mic
I got to hit the gym just to balance out my life
Shorty knew the old me but the old me outta sight
$1000 flights
Now I'm turning off the lights

Yeah I guess I be toxic, fucked your bitch unconscious
She got "fuck love" tatted right across them thighs
Fuck her from the back pretty lashes pretty eyes
Throw it throw it back, she gone come right back
Yeah it happens all the time
(It happens all the time)
Throw it throw it back
She gone and she back
And it happens all the time

And fuck these bitches that tried sinking me like quicksand
I'm with my dogs and they increasing out my wingspan
Damn, Why these lames all in my business
Damn, I heard your bitch said I'm the realest
Hour glass body, red lips, god damn
Brown eyed girl, long hair, with brown skin
And she was acting shy that's why I threw a couple bands
Money made me do it they would never understand
How you spose to do it if you never take the chance
I'm counting all these blue strips I keep cutting up my hands

Yeah I guess I be toxic, fucked your bitch unconscious
She got "fuck love" tatted right across them thighs
Fuck her from the back pretty lashes pretty eyes
Throw it throw it back, she gone come right back
Yeah it happens all the time



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Writer(s): Owen Stearns
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