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Toxic
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Toxic was released on October 3, 2021 by The Surf Club Company as a part of the album BADD Intentions EP
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Release DateOctober 3, 2021
LabelThe Surf Club Company
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael A. Brown
Michael A. Brown
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bitch I'm in the studio
Prolly all night bitch I live the studio
Banded up during pandemic
And still avoided embraces
No faces no cases,
Sticking my problems inside a backwood
Cause me and my god we face it
I don't got no manners
Don't smoke on no banner
Don't smoke on no banner
Yo bitch she been watching
I know she been jockin'
I hit now, She calling me toxic
Look at the time I been in my grind
You know that my hustle ain't fair
Go to the air cut off the homie my
Package ain't making it there.
I'm venting it's off of a chest
But my soul won't connect cause I don't want sex
You rocking my fitness apparel
I'm keeping the drugs in a barrel
I been so lonely yeah
And the drugs cannot hold me
They can't console me,
We high till the morning
Make her roll ever and give her some blunder
She calling it thunder I'm going doing down under
I'm rapping I gotta go get it I tell all my bitches I'm building this catalog
I got to Vegas and get on time
I got me a plug on the ateral
Granting they wishes
And when I come over don't need no witness
He prolly died off percoset
Long live my brother D1
Yeah you know the rest
I'm killing these **** it's all on my conscience I gotta go check on my mental.
Down in my knees and I'm talking to god
So I'm only gon bring up my children
Ride with my goons, hop out with the extras
I'm trippin she tell me I'm selfish
I'M FIGHTING a case with a blunt to my face
It's ghetto, but heaven can wait
Straight from back I'm inside yo stomach
And I get to pulling her hair
Give her the broom
We gon go to the moon
Lil **** been taking her there
This bitch on my side yeah
She with all that bullshit
And bout to twist up the biscotti
Some simple exotic I get out my body
No people it wasn't a robbery
I fuck her ducatti
Is you fucking with me if you still undecided
That pussy been popping
Come jump on this horse
And we won't talk about it
Banded up during pandemic
And still avoided embraces
No faces no cases
Sticking my problems inside a backwood
Cause me and my god we face it
I don't got no manners
Don't smoke on no banner
Don't smoke on no banner
Yo bitch she been watching
I know she been jockin
I hit now, She calling me toxic
Look at the time I been in my grind
You know that my hustle ain't fair
Go to the air cut off the homie my
Package ain't making it there
I'm venting it's off of a chest
But my soul won't connect cause I don't want sex
You rocking my fitness apparel
I'm keeping the drugs in a barrel
Yeah I been emotional
Just keeping doors open still
hoping that they will close
Used to pray that they case closed
Used to flock on parole they
Don't know what my ankle on
Need that money like cable long
My gang we so wavy give fuck what them **** on
Pissy pack yeah we got the strong
Tell yo bitch to fall back
If I take her it won't be long
Never mind bitch I know it's long
You gon make it to business to see what the fuck I'm on. Bigger heart and I know it's Chrome, been roaming the streets like a dog bitch I need bone. Yeah my **** I keep The Strong, gon burn bitch this down give fuck if the people home. Told them the people Just Me lone, losing my mind so just leave me lone
Written by: Michael A. Brown
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