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Toxic
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Toxic è stato pubblicato il 22 maggio 2026 da Dobre Andrei come parte dell'album Made 4 Society - EP
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Data di uscita22 maggio 2026
EtichettaDobre Andrei
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM66

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dobre Andrei
Dobre Andrei
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dobre Andrei
Dobre Andrei
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dobre Andrei
Dobre Andrei
Producer

Testi

Late night in the Hills, we swerving out of control
This fame is a drug, taking a heavy-ass toll
You toxic as fuck but I’m fiending that deadly high
We blowing these red lights, kissing the world goodbye
Living a blur, yeah the vision is slanted
Taking this fast-lane collision for granted
Living a blur, yeah the vision is slanted
Taking this fast-lane collision for granted
High on the vanity, dodging the peace
With this Piece on my hip while we run from police
Swerving the whip as we drift in the dark
Ripping the seal as we shift in the park
Uh Staring at death as we upping the pace
Loading the hollows, we ducking the case
Slipping the scanner, we gripping the hammer
Flipping the manor, we skipping the slammer
Toxic romance, we evading the federal
Popping these pills and the damage is literal
Running from karma, I'm losing my
Mind Leaving the wreckage and bodies behind
Late night in the Hills, we swerving out of control
This fame is a drug, taking a heavy-ass toll
You toxic as fuck but I’m fiending that deadly high
We blowing these red lights, kissing the world goodbye
Living a blur, yeah the vision is slanted
Taking this fast-lane collision for granted
Living a blur, yeah the vision is slanted
Taking this fast-lane collision for granted
Uh, look Shoulders are heavy from carrying the weight
I pause and I wait in the alley on Fairfax, ducking the state
Sipping the Wockhardt, gripping the Glock hard, skipping the cop cars
Flipping the drop-top, ripping the block hot, clipping the opp stars
Paranoia creeping, I'm pacing the hardwood
Lost in the madness, right where the scars stood
Cutting the pure white, ducking the searchlights, fucking my nerves right
Busting a swerve right, clutching the burn tight, nothing we earn right
We hitting the 101, losing my focus, this romance is bogus, you blowing my
Brain We spinning out completely, dodging the rain
Packing the duffel, tracking the hustle, back in the scuffle
Trapped in the rubble, this toxic-ass couple is headed for trouble
We sliding erratic, we crossing the center line
Staring at heaven but blinded by dollar signs
Uh, look
Loading the Glock for the lethal eruption, I'm watching this toxic reality waste
Folding the knot for the fatal destruction, my waist got the hammer, I’m chasing the taste
Sipping the purple, I'm losing my balance, I'm feeding the habit, I'm numbing the pain
Gripping the circle, I'm choosing the malice, I'm bleeding the tragic, we going insane
Dodging the tactical system again, the poison injected straight into the vein
Dropping the practical symptom of sin, the noises deflected, we swerving the lane
Sinking in darkness and losing my religion
Trapped inside the cycle, making fatal-ass decisions
Ain't no fairy tales left, just the cold brutality
Speeding headfirst into real-world fatality
Late night in the Hills, we swerving out of control
This fame is a drug, taking a heavy-ass toll
You toxic as fuck but I’m fiending that deadly high
We blowing these red lights, kissing the world goodbye
Living a blur, yeah the vision is slanted
Taking this fast-lane collision for granted
Living a blur, yeah the vision is slanted
Taking this fast-lane collision for granted
Written by: Dobre Andrei
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