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Toxic
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Toxic è stato pubblicato il 20 gennaio 2023 da You Could Never Records come parte dell'album REMEMBER WHEN - EP
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Data di uscita20 gennaio 2023
EtichettaYou Could Never Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM73

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Washington
Jacob Washington
Songwriter
Logan Miller
Logan Miller
Songwriter
Ashton Miller
Ashton Miller
Songwriter

Testi

Alien OG, yeah, smokin' gas, smokin' gas **** up so wide, I ain't comin' back
In the stew all day, thought I told you that Used to love these hoes, but I'm in love with
Racks **** sleep on me because I'm in my bag
Think your shit is good, but ****, you is ass
Bitch, young flow the greatest, ****, get it last
When I blow, show these **** what they'll never have
Pullin' a demon all black, yeah, **** be wishin' it's yours
Talkin' bout all that shit, yeah, but bitch, you was still in the fort
Louis V. Gucci my bag, yeah, I'm in my Icon in the fort
**** still talkin' that shit, yeah, we comin' that kick in your door
**** be talkin' that shit, but he can't even touch on the pot, that piss
****, they fake, they racks, they cap, remember about all that shit
I walk in the room and I'm wearin' all Gucci, that bitch wanna swallow my dick
Yeah, the diamond, my chain, my bitch, she from Spain
So ****, go pick up my shit, yeah
First of all, all you **** is trash Don't you ever talk shit if you ain't gettin
Bagged Been a minute since we all in racks
Don't you come to my show, bitch, you ain't gettin' passed
Rags are riches, rags are riches **** so rich, might snatch your bitches
When you comin' back, that's not your business **** don't talk to you about no business
Me and my dawg, not friends with snitches Might be the **** askin' to pass stitches
Fuck your bitch, that's bad to bitches If I wanted you a bitch, I'd tell you, ****
I don't really mess with lesser **** But you talkin' that shit, I'ma test you, ****
****, they ain't mad, got the best of **** Now I'm ridin' around town with the Tesla, ****
How many times did I tell all these **** I'm finna take off, yeah, I go, bro
Now when I pull up to family, got all of this ice, more ice than snow, bro
All of these ****, they call me a superstar, throwin' this cash like Romo
Don't give a fuck about a ****, yeah, I'm a real dawg, ain't talkin' talk, hello
Talkin' that shit, but you gettin' real quiet, I'm gettin' real tired, put 10 on your head
P.I.M.'s be talkin' that shit, like my name was Cardi, I'm leavin' the hood red
Tired of all that shit, I'm just tryna rap, I'm just tryna count on my bread
Tired of **** that sayin' they real, but really, they really be workin' for fellas
Told y'all ****, don't fuck with me, I ain't playin' no fuckin' games, ****
Pullin' a Demon all black, yeah, **** be wishin' it's yours
Talkin' about all that shit, yeah, but bitch, you was still in a Ford
Louis V. Gucci, my bag, yeah, met my eye cuttin' in a Ford
**** still talkin' that shit, yeah, we comin' to kick in your door
**** be talkin' that shit, but he can't even touch on the pot, that piss
****, they fake, they racks, they cap, remember about all that shit, yeah
I walk in the room and I'm wearin' all Gucci, that bitch wanna swallow my dick, yeah
The diamond, my chain, my bitch, she from Spain, so ****, go pick up my shit, yeah
Written by: Ashton Miller, Jacob Washington, Logan Miller
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