Spazz
Toxic
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Raised in the trap and I'm focused bandos
I cannot care you not standing on ten toes
If she call then it's for 10 loans
Music driven if I go ghost
Thinking about lean and I'm thinking about ammo
Shooters clean that's why they assembled
She wanna link up, want to rekindle
I'm too focused on the essentials
I spazz on the beat and I'm meeting the greatest
I'm pouring it up and I'm draining the hatred
They looking at me when I talk it's a statement
Like toxic is better, your lies always changing
I roll me another fading with the fragrance
Yeah I think I did it, I think that she hate me
I'm spazzing it out, I can't hold you, she crazy
I'm making her rosey, but calling her daisy
Up on the gram' connect with the greatest
Let's do a song, fuck what they thinkin'
Up in the stu', toxic you'll make it
Won't live 9-5, God graced me
Cannot wear my shoes you fake and,
You just want the bag I'm chasing
All up on my dick I'm famous
Woah, woah, woah, woah
You cross up the fam, you crossin' a line
You talking shit, talk in real life
Life is twisted, it's how you rise
Here's a feature for the time
I got too much in my bag, fuck I can't loose
Run up that money, ain't running for you
I been popping that ecstasy all in my room
Stick a fuck nigga up and forget about the rules
I'm a hood nigga, I don't even care about you fools
You a bitch nigga, bitch get the fuck out my room
I had to reschedule they said I'm a fool
I'm taking the lean and I'm feeling so cool
My money, my exes, my niggas, my flaws, are my business
I'm dangerous see what I do
All in all it's cool
I got that energy break in your window
I'm taking the money you fool
They be faking the way that I do it
Fuck molly, I don't want no certified boujee ass bitch
Fuck them niggas and the cases I just want to stack a milli
Do a dash, up top the fucking window put him on a steel
What you on, this a certified nigga on a drill
I'm a hood nigga
Fuck your mama and your daddy, I'm a drill nigga
Kiss my teeth, I just wanna make a milli nigga
Going on a feat with the greatest, I'm a real nigga
Don't talk shit back to back, we finna deal with you
We want the best so we getting the work done
Don't need no stress I ain't buying no condoms
I be for real, I be getting the work done
While taking that lean, let's go
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Raised in the trap and I'm focused bandos
I cannot care you not standing on ten toes
If she call then it's for 10 loans
Music driven if I go ghost
Thinking about lean and I'm thinking about ammo
Shooters clean that's why they assembled
She wanna link up, want to rekindle
I'm too focused on the essentials
I spazz on the beat and I'm meeting the greatest
I'm pouring it up and I'm draining the hatred
They looking at me when I talk it's a statement
Like toxic is better, your lies always changing
I roll me another fading with the fragrance
Yeah I think I did it, I think that she hate me
I'm spazzing it out, I can't hold you, she crazy
I'm making her rosey, but calling her daisy
Up on the gram' connect with the greatest
Let's do a song, fuck what they thinkin'
Up in the stu', toxic you'll make it
Won't live 9-5, God graced me
Cannot wear my shoes you fake and,
You just want the bag I'm chasing
All up on my dick I'm famous
Woah, woah, woah, woah
You cross up the fam, you crossin' a line
You talking shit, talk in real life
Life is twisted, it's how you rise
Here's a feature for the time
I got too much in my bag, fuck I can't loose
Run up that money, ain't running for you
I been popping that ecstasy all in my room
Stick a fuck nigga up and forget about the rules
I'm a hood nigga, I don't even care about you fools
You a bitch nigga, bitch get the fuck out my room
I had to reschedule they said I'm a fool
I'm taking the lean and I'm feeling so cool
My money, my exes, my niggas, my flaws, are my business
I'm dangerous see what I do
All in all it's cool
I got that energy break in your window
I'm taking the money you fool
They be faking the way that I do it
Fuck molly, I don't want no certified boujee ass bitch
Fuck them niggas and the cases I just want to stack a milli
Do a dash, up top the fucking window put him on a steel
What you on, this a certified nigga on a drill
I'm a hood nigga
Fuck your mama and your daddy, I'm a drill nigga
Kiss my teeth, I just wanna make a milli nigga
Going on a feat with the greatest, I'm a real nigga
Don't talk shit back to back, we finna deal with you
We want the best so we getting the work done
Don't need no stress I ain't buying no condoms
I be for real, I be getting the work done
While taking that lean, let's go
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Jamary Miranda
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