Toxic

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I don’t want to fight no more, baby, just stick to the plan
Tired of all commotion, baby, please bring a friend
Anytime we can get active, just don’t be afraid
To be honest, I don’t wanna argue if it ain’t about no bank

I see you focused on yourself, so I’ma focus on mine
And I just poured me a line and put my life on the line
In a whole different city, we talkin’ ’bout biz — I hope it go right
We ain’t gotta talk ’bout spinnin’, we just wait ’til the time is right

Pick out a purse, bae, for my gun — my jeans ’bouta fall off
Why you bring the hoe around? I hope they know they just here to fuck
And if your love was codeine, I’ll sip until I fall over
I don’t wanna stop ’til my opps fall over

I don’t want to fight no more, baby, just stick to the plan
Tired of all the commotion, baby, please bring a friend
Anytime we can get active, just don’t be afraid
To be honest, I don’t wanna argue if it ain’t about no bank

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Stick To The Plan

I done made some bad decisions, in my life I cannot live
Smoking back to back, first hour I’m already lit
Yea, you already know I touched down with that pack
Count my money up, I’m stressing, bitch I’m wasting my time
Look, I was in that cell, taggin my shit on the wall
First day out, I made a bag, now I’m stuck on the call

Can you see, I came with depression
I know the prosecutor wanna teach a lesson
I wish that bitch was here, but I prefer a Wesson
So many nights, I was cruisin, ain’t no resting

What it take to be the boss, I know this shit get kinda wicked
Po keep fucking with my nigga, bitch we daily smokin
And ima nigga without no feelings, I don’t want attention
And I ain’t have good intentions, bitch I’ll take my loss
A nigga try to play with us, my yg send some shots
And the way I feel, I gotta smoke me a gar
It’s like everytime I think about it, I could’ve died in that car

And I’m feeling like the best ones, always gotta go
So when I blow, with my fit it’s finna show
My face gotta fatter, plus I was fucked up off the dope

Yea, you already know I touched down with that pack
Count my money up, I’m stressing, bitch I’m wasting my time
Look, I was in that cell, taggin my shit on the wall
First day out, I made a bag, now I’m stuck on the call

First Day Out

FreeDaGuyz

A Million Problems

Cold Heart (Bonus)

(How did we go from movies on Tuesdays
To all our memories packed in a suitcase?
Carried the weight for you for far too long
Even though I loved you, you know I had to leave
I guess I had to lose you on the way to find me
'Cause they say time heals all wounds, but your wounds cut so deep
I guess I had to lose you on the way to find me)

Ever since I got older, feel like I gotta move a certain way
I plan on spanking them, already know, get back, ain’t got no date
To be honest I don’t love, plus it’s hard to conversate 
Went to school on Dean, now I ride around that bitch every day
Now let me ask you, where were you when I just needed your love
(Prr) I don’t give a fuck, bitch, I’m back on my drugs
Illegal money, exotic weed, that’s the way I show up
Father forgive me, I already know I’m outta luck

Dirty nigga, fuck with no Trojan, and she still taking it
Ain’t beefin’ ‘bout no bitch, it’s different when it’s ‘bout bricks
Oh, you a bad bitch
Drunk right now, I’ll spin back for a minute
Not tryin’ to OD, but my heart jumpin’ out my shirt
We gon’ move in silence, you won’t ever see us coming
Man, I love my money, finna calculate my profit
I know the feds real, hope they ain’t never watchin’

And to my daughter, when you born, hope you can fix my soul
Come around, her pussy tight, she a freak, I filmed a show
To my bruda, stay solid, you already know the code
Tryna make it out this bitch, collectin’ money off my phone

Ever since I got older, feel like I gotta move a certain way
I plan on spanking them, already know, get back, ain’t got no date
To be honest I don’t love, plus it’s hard to conversate
Went to school on Dean, now I ride around that bitch every day
Now let me ask you, where were you when I just needed your love
(Prr) I don’t give a fuck, bitch, I’m back on my drugs
Illegal money, exotic weed, that’s the way I show up
Father forgive me, I already know I’m outta luck

All my bitches get paid, but she gon’ set you up for none
Pray to God, but live to sin, tell me how much bud you want
Yeah, your body, it cost a lot
You ain’t fuckin’ with no scrub
Do whatever I want, ‘cause when I die this shit is gone
Look, tell me what the fuck school gon’ do for me, I’d rather get a bag
Hustlin’ and survivin’, I ain’t never had a hand
Even though I play too much, she still support me like a fan

Out Of Luck (Bonus)

200 Reasons Why (Bonus)

2am (Bonus)

Like That (Bonus)

Go to war behind my niggas — I ain’t gon’ let them niggas take us out
They say, “Go to school” for education, but I chose a different route
I guess I’m an alcoholic; why you speak ’bout shit you don’t even know about?
And this shit I drink look like piss — I’m ready to bring them strippers out

Even though that jit don’t bang, I still feel his momma, so it’s “free that boy.”
I can’t say “I love you” I’m so toxic you can’t see my phone
With another bad bitch on my dick, I love the way her lips glow

She talkin’ ’bout she a homebody — all these niggas got her Lo
When the police come ’round, she know to keep her mouth closed
Why you actin’ like the devil? Am I the one who made you cold?
She ain’t bossin’ no one, ’cause I’m the one who got control

Pray to God, but I still sin — got my gun up in the church
Good chemistry and everything, but it’s hard to make it work
And if they try to kill me, will you try to kill them first?
Ain’t gon’ lie — I’ll risk my life; I want to show you that I care

Drunk as fuck, want to text you that I’m outside your crib
Tryna fuck every classy hoe; she talkin’ ’bout she don’t like to share
But I feel like I ain’t for no one, so I threw my love in the air
Only time I love her is when I’m fuckin’ — I like to pull her hair

With my dawg Rikko outside, we gon’ make you disappear
Police harassin’ us — they want to see us back in jail
Ever since I was born, been a rollercoaster straight to hell
Hustle so much they think I’m tryna save for bail

(Chorus — repeat)
Go to war behind my niggas — I ain’t gon’ let them niggas take us out
They say, “Go to school” for education, but I chose a different route
I guess I’m an alcoholic; why you speak ’bout shit you don’t even know about?
And this shit I drink look like piss — I’m ready to bring them strippers out

Even though that jit don’t bang, I still feel his momma, so it’s “free that boy.”
I can’t say “I love you” I’m so toxic you can’t see my phone
With another bad bitch on my dick, I love the way her lips glow

No Love

Money on my mind — that’s the only thing I chase
The way I’m beating shawty, she can’t stop making a face
And before I hit the road, gotta make sure that I pray
I know I can go any day — let’s just hope it’s not today

And if I don’t feel fresh, what’s the point of poppin out
I’ma have it on my waist even if I’m goin out of town
She bet not drop a lo or this bitch finna end up like them clowns
Would you take me in if the police looking for me now

Say baby, you just make me feel like I don’t deserve you
I’ve been looking for your love — hope one day that it come true
Bet not leave your gun when you know that they want you
I’ma be at peace when I finally get rid of them damn fools

Lil baby ’bout her business — you know I’m the same way
All black suit, tryna count a million on a damn plane
If they betray, I won’t ever find another friend
On the highway, tryna get off at your exit

Ain’t tryna squash nun, but I know my time tickin
In the town right now, tryna get rich off those who be fienin
And if my feelings hurt, my niggas gon start creepin
Whatever I did for you, I won’t ever think about sayin shit

Say baby, you just make me feel like I don’t deserve you
I’ve been looking for your love — hope one day that it come true
Bet not leave your gun when you know that they want you
I’ma be at peace when I finally get rid of them damn fools

LuhQuez

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