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Stuck for now between the lines
Of the steely, cold and grey
I can plainly see the passage
To a brighter day
So I reach towards the light

go distant
If I don't do it, who gon' go handle our business

I'll be back in a jiffy, I mean in an instant
Light a foil of sage and go burn all your

a mini zoomin' in a black car
Nine car, beatin' down your block

Showin' that I got bars
Turn it up, burn it up, light up like a cop car
Burn up the rap

50
Boy, if they put me in a room, bitch, I am not snitchin
Boy, he got a ten on, em he broke asl pull out a light 50,

This that STN shit, that mean

Lickety split, pull out the stick, make money like my big dog Rick
I don't give a fuck, you is next, you a prick
Little bitch, I'ma send it, I'ma get it

Toxic
Written by Oliber Rodriguez & Richard c Santana



-Hook-
I got that toxic p***y
The bite dont bark no p***y
He might just eat the p***y
Bon

handed in their own game
Short selling shill stocks makes em moan in pain
Hustling retail makes 'em seem like bustahs
Bluster a sucker cuz I ain't no

against the parlay
You lost it, that's okay, make money back by three days
I never hit that replay, we passin' all these rappers like we born for runnin'

Because I’m back Nd betta 
I been betta than ever Nd man I’m feelin so clever 
Feelin light like a featha 
Betta grab tha beretta 
Spray spray, dnt play

Oh, and I'm trapped in light
Side by side
With a ghost at my side
I know I'm terrified
But now I'll press on the fight
Then ride on the divide
Between

I’m tryin grow out the mud 
Like farmer crops 
The hate is automatic 
I’m just speaking the truth 
I’m always a hundred 
Every time I step in the booth

I finally get what you've been saying 
Now that we're knee deep side by side 
The storm clouds are circling above us 
As we struggle against the tide

just wait for my Premiere

Yeah, We dressed like Mobsters but we really Monsters
Member back in my Impala it was me and Choppa
Niggas got the static out

Hello

Buzz Poets

Alcohol Abuse Live

2000

erased
Not even God takes this long to get back
So get back
'Cause I hit a fork in the road

I lost my way home 
I'm cut off from out main line
Like

What's up motherfuckers
It's IceBirdCajz
I'll shoot this bitch up
Like the British Raj
The fact you claim
You have a brain
Will come back to bite you

at Ruth Chris
Trade to trade the Stang for some new shit
Had ya thang came by for some new dick
And, I don’t really like to put it in my music
But, I swear

'round company
Looking for attention, speaking on business publicly
And suddenly I 'posed to forget it like you fuck with me
When the knife you stabbed

Cause I let this 44 go
Cause my niggas fasho. We jumpstart the show
All lights, no camera fasho. Nigga fasho
On my way out to Cali with a blonde bitch I

I woke up from a bad dream about you being dead
Found out it's real
I texted you a day late
Can you imagine how I feel
What sucks the most is the day

do addition
Ain't slept in a minute, still out here grinning
Still out here pimpin
Young thug getting digits
Feeling like jeffrey, they don't know

the change we can bring if we unite
You livin' in the dark like you're afraid of the light
If you knew better you'd do better you need to know your worth
Be

everybody sought 
Some would even front and some would even flaunt
Distracted by the silent doomed routine haunt 
From a young age I knew the souls light

friends
She ain't tripping off of that
She just trying to be my girlfriend

She act like she ain't scared of this power
Hit my phone up on the midnight hour

I tell them meet me at the top soon
See when I make it rain on em I'll be dripping like a monsoon 
(On drip, on drip, on drip)
Money was never my