| We’ll count it up
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| We’ll use it, yeah
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| I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
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| It ain’t nothin' I can’t afford, in the Hellcat, press record
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| I can’t take no chances, no, I’m gon' ride with the stick
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| Bruh, that nigga, I’m gon' show, all my feelings overboard
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| I’ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
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| Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain’t who they want
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| Felt like from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
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| They gon' play my song, that’s if they end up all alone, yeah
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| I’m on another level, get another tailor, comin' out like I’m outfitted
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| I ain’t signin' that deal, I got to another bettor if I find an amount bigger
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| He took that green flag and that red, representin' a grave digger
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| I’m leavin' demons all in her head, tryna make sure she think different
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| This my monkey suit (Go)
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| I hit licks inside that fit and send shots out that coupe (Out that coupe)
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| I’m too rich to take these risks but still gon' step on you
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| Took my cash, man, chain, come out the window, shoot
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| Steady blowin' that strap straight at your brain 'til I shoot through
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| I need a hunnid mill', I done shared a hunnid tears
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| He said, «Cool,"and I say, «Fire»
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| They know niggas die for real
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| Prolly fire shells up in all my rides
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| Bury him, he stay concealed
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| 4KTrey, get faced lil' bitch
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| Plan on slangin' all out on a tear
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| I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
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| It ain’t nothin' I can’t afford, in the Hellcat, press record
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| I can’t take no chances, no, gon' ride with the stick
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| Bruh, that nigga, I’m gon' show, all my feelings overboard
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| I’ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
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| Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain’t who they want
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| Felt like from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
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| They gon' play my song, that’s if they end up all alone, yeah
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| Stack it up, breakin' up, we countin' out red, you cover the whole scene
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| Step on 'em, the conscience that fuck with my head, accept it like protein
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| Nigga, rockabye, tryin', I put 'em to bed, get put in a long-sleeve (Status)
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| Ball right, too much Off-White, I want Alexander McQueen
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| Takin' one off and I ain’t takin' one bean
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| Buy like an iPhone, taste no lean
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| I just want the bitch, finna get some credit
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| She gon' want me for to get her a ring
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| Yeah, yeah, Top leave red on the scene
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| Covered in gunpowder, still too clean
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| Five percent with a strong-ass scent
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| In an all-white car, you know that’s me
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| Prolly all-red, nigga know a big B
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| Old lame ass niggas ain’t better than me
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| Now I’m on seven but then I get three
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| Still won’t stop, I’ma count on my feet (Come here)
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| Tell me what they hear about
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| I’m stuntin' it, like, who better than me?
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| Let the reverend speak, Christian Loub' on feet
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| Murder have me bleak, bitch, be deceased
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| I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
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| It ain’t nothin' I can’t afford, in the Hellcat, press record
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| I can’t take no chances, no, gon' ride with the stick
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| Bruh, that nigga, I’m gon' show, all my feelings overboard
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| I’ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
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| Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain’t who they want
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| Felt like from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
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| They gon' play my song, that’s if they end up all alone, yeah
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| Dope boy, you ain’t fuckin' with me today slime
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| I was sayin', ayy, he wasn’t stayed up all night or somethin', you hear me?
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| I did, hey, you motherfucka, two days |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Toxic , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Until I Return, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп