Toxic (Lyrics)

(Intro)

You ain’t tell me that I’m toxic/

Cuz I don’t really get into the gossip/

I really just be all about the profit/

And Ima get it, you will never stop it, stop it/

(Hook)

I don’t do any rumors or gossip, but everybody tellin’ me I’m toxic/

Would never sell my soul to sell product, but everybody telling me I’m toxic/

Y'all turning everything to content, and got the nerve to tell me that I’m toxic/

I really just be just dodging all the nonsense, but everybody telling me I’m toxic/

(Verse 1)

you ain’t nothing like me, I ain't nothing like you, seen the future had em thinking I’m a prophet/

I just do what I do, I be saying what’s true, 

Now they asking me to drop another project/

Now and its me and my crew on a yacht times two, sea sick enough to make em really nauseous/

Ugh 

They said I could never switch topics/

Now Im wearing all the rings, y’all swapping y’all teams like you really thinking that you're Luka Donchic/

Send a shot you know ima always dodge it/

If you was in the picture then I cropped it/

Why y'all rapping bout guns, all of y’all is my sons/

And I feel like the rest of y'all adopted/

Got a crib and I use it as a closet/

Check the drip do you even got a droplet/

I be sitting so so close to coach court-side got the city thinking I’ma Houston Rocket/ stop it/

(Hook)

(Bridge)

(Verse 2)

If you have to claim, that I’m actually sain, let me know what you did with all your logic/

I give actual pain like the max 2 game, I will pop one of y'all right in your noggin/

I wont ask you lames if you stack new change cuz we all really know that you ain't got it/

If you told em that I would fall off, you probably shoulda came with the proof/

I’m not the one you lames wanna box,

you probably should came with group/

I’m eating alligator at the spot,  I think I found a fang in my soup/

The green keeps showing, the green keeps growing, so much they be thinking that I’m Bruce/

They all look in disgust, garage start to lift up,

they hate but they wanna get a preview/

Ya not popping enough, yeah God’s rocking with us, the crib looking like its cathedral/

Alot all ya switch up, and talk like you’re richer, your chain looking like it came from Temu

They all full of liquor, like draws on a stripper, I’m going off the minute that I see you/

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