TOXIC - Playboi Carti & Skepta: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Playboi Carti & Skepta

TOXIC

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TOXIC was released on 14 March 2025 by AWGE/Interscope Records as a part of the album MUSIC

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Playboi Carti

Performer

Skepta

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jordan Carter

Composer

Joseph Adenuga

Composer

Ronald Nathan Latour Jr.

Ronald Nathan Latour Jr.

Composer

Dylan Cleary-Krell

Dylan Cleary-Krell

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Cardo Got Wings

Cardo Got Wings

Producer

Dez Wright

Producer

Marcus Fritz

Mixing Engineer

Ojivolta

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]

Uh, the moshpit real toxic

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

Uh, the moshpit real toxic

I got too much profit

I got too much profit (Lil' Carti, lil' Carti)

I got too much profit

[Verse 1]

Uh, I just spinned the block, sheesh

I just bought a brand new Jeep

And I bought a SRT

And I bought a AMG

I just got a brand new fleet

I just fucked a brand new freak

And she got them titties did

And she got that ass did

White diamonds, Caucasian

Every day amazing

My new bitch a Blasian

I fuck her like I'm crazy

Try to rep my gang, you not my gang, I might just take it

Homixide, we killin' everything, we keep it gangsta

[Chorus]

The moshpit real toxic

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

The moshpit real toxic

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

[Verse 2]

I study the streets, how you gonna go to war with a genius?

This ain't community service, but I came in with them street sweepers

Your boyfriend is a follower, why don't you come roll with the leaders?

She told me she loves me, ha, whoa, I told her I'm speechless

I'm The Omen, heart is frozen, if it ain't fam', I got no emotion

Like poker, when I poke 'em, boy, I just Texas hold 'em

We got the club goin' up like Makkonen

Every day, we're cashin' 'em checks, Big Smoke, you know the slogan

I need a million dollars, I need a million euros

I need a million pound, your wifey ringin' me down

She said I was trash, you're feelin' me now

Uh, Playboi, tell 'em, I broke America, big in the East

I'm big in the West, I'm big in the South

Big racks, they jump out the house

[Chorus]

The moshpit real toxic

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

Uh, the moshpit real toxic

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

I got too much profit

Written by: Jordan Carter, Ronald Nathan Latour Jr., Dylan Cleary-Krell, Joseph Junior Adenuga

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