Toxic

Lyrics

[Hook] Your so, fuckin' toxic I don't even know, bruh All you do is talk shit on the low, huh How you've changed, like I don't even know ya Stay hatin' and I'll stay on the road, Just Makin' moves, turnin' nothing into gold I'll be makin' milli's off the shows, yah You'll be stuck, Pigeon holdin' at home Looking at your past, tell me where did you go Wrong? [Verse] Worn out days, drawn out nights I gotta get my picture painted, gotta draw out right But I might, snap, rip the paper in half Cause every time I write a verse I'm gettin sick of the pad It's like I'm lookin' at somebody who hates me Know a couple pussies rather talk it than face me Try to replace me, try to erase me But don't wanna get up where that face be Fuck you fools disgrace me Make me, so sick, but I'm not getting hasty No need to grab a gun, make it click, ask if it's tasty Don't gotta leave a hole where your face be Cause I'm cooler than that, I swear I'm cooler than that They all try to set me off, by puttin' knives in my back But all they do is give me weapons for my counter attack Yo, Don't need you in my life it's a matter of fact [Hook] Your so, fuckin' toxic I don't even know, bruh All you do is talk shit on the low, huh How you've changed, like I don't even know ya Stay hatin' and I'll stay on the road, Just Makin' moves, turnin' nothing into gold I'll be makin' milli's off the shows, yah You'll be stuck, Pigeon holdin' at home Looking at your past, tell me where did you go Wrong? [Verse] Look through these sights, you gawkin' at how I'm movin' forward Thinkin' that I'll stop, Well boy, You best start thinkin' sober I ain't slowin' down, until the day I'm fallin' over Broken on my knees, beggin' the lord for a litle closure I, Just need a little light Just a little something so that I can sleep at night But honestly my futures feelin' kinda bright Like soon the girlies goin' be squealin' when ya boy's in sight I swear on my life I that better make this Cause I feel like I'm destined for all the greatness Till I got so many racks, I cannot rake this Everything is on this name, I cannot fake this kid Like I told you from the start, every thing is on the heart I'm married into the art, Till death's doin us apart Surely know I'm positive, Till they put me where the coffin is And rip out my esophagaus I can say with confidence [Hook] Your, fuckin' toxic I don't even know Bruh, all you do is talk shit on the low Huh, How you've changed, like I don't even know ya Stay hatin' and I'll stay on the road Makin' moves, turnin' nothing into gold I'll be makin' milli's off the shows ya You'll be stuck Pigeon holdin' at home, like Lookn at your past, tell me where did you go right?