[Verse]
Oh he think she gon line me? He dumb
Wait she live on the opps? Fuck it, I'm tryna rump
Bae, I'm coming, just me and my gun
It's a beam on the blick, where the fuck he gon' run?
I'm Jay5ive, bitch, you know where I'm from
If you ain't smoking C-HII, don't ask for the blunt
I'm like "CR, bend back around
I think that's a opp, nigga, open the trunk"
Is you riding for me? It get wocky
Why the D's on my dick tryna lock me?
Fuck the opps, I done really had brought these
I done threw at the-, all the bro's tried to stop me
I go kuu with that, you better watch me
Catch a opp wе gon do him like Nazzy
On that block tryna catch me a Yagi
He gеt Brazy'd if he tryna box me
Dudeylo gon' see me and drop
Notti, Honcho, E with the Dot
Who you miss more, E or your pops?
You gon get sent to both tryna spin through this block
Kyron dissin, that shit gotta stop
Like go to tell the world how it feel to get shot
Ayo BJ, look out for chops
The cotty gon line em, might get that boy flocked
EBK, I ain't feelin nobody
Off wockeisha I might catch a body
Me and SG gon post in that lobby
First nigga act up get sent right to Bobby
I don't know how the fuck this bitch got me
But she playin, fuck a thotty
See I'm toxic, and I'm oppy
But she gon' throw it back for she think first and line me
I lost Nay and geeked with that sitch
Y'all lost Dot and y'all stayed off that strip
You ever backed out on bro for a mish'?
Like why would I pick up a pole for a bitch?
My son Dot got the Sweeps with the shit
Oh she do that hip shit, she want the dick
She off Casa', I'm off the drink
I don't do Bacardi and lean I won't sip
Act bad, give a fuck where I'm at
I was laughing I heard about Matt
I won't come if I can't bring the strap
Over east on that block I'm like "Where niggas at?"
Ldot, Sammy, dead in a pack
In a V or on feet, it won't matter, I'll black
Catch OB or Shacar they gon go with they dad
I'm like TMB Del, on Nay G niggas fast
Toxic was written by Jay5ive.
Toxic was produced by Ditty Broker.