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| TOXICITY Lyrics – YTB TRENCH |
| Toxicity Song Credits |
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| ♪ Song | Toxicity |
| ♪ Singer | YTB Trench |
| ♪ Music | YTB Trench |
| ♪ Lyrics | YTB Trench |
| ♪ Director | Cole Bennett |
| ♪ Lable | Lyrical Lemonade |
| Toxicity Lyrics |
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Odin’ off blessings but still attract all these enemies
Say they ain’t a cap, don’t know you, b**ch, you ain’t no kin to me
All these n**gas frauds, these b**ches too, act like they frenemies
Say, how one day you solid, the next day switchin’ up energy
I don’t talk too much, know a few n**gas who would sin for me
He talk, his block hit up, now all they got of him is memories
Foenem gon’ slide for us, don’t do no talk, no cash for sympathy
I know that I’m sinnin’, don’t give a f**k you think I’m trippin’
N**ga, I’m the one who done it
Lord, have mercy
F**k a opp, we hit his block
A n**ga talk, then we gon’ spin it
No, I can’t love you
They want smoke but duck the glock
When that s**t pop, believe I’m flippin’
All this pain, look what you’re doing to me
I’m stuck in this illusion, having lucid dreams
I started, can’t restart, I don’t know who I’ll be
Them feelings can’t make much
You blind but I can see, I can see, woah-woah
He love the glock, I send three shots then comprehend in slow-mo
They say you opp but don’t know s**t when you speak ’bout s**t they don’t know
Like broken cigarettes, comin’ .. Out the .. Like boom, boom
You at the scene, have to forget, the only way to move on
Please do so
They talk like they know who I am but I know you don’t
They speakin’ with me as somethin’ like a psycho, you know
Continuous, it’s f**king up my mind, dude
Betrayed by whom I love, that’s why I feel empty
They fraud and it shows, I move on although tricked me
A fool, yeah, I know, fool of love and it’s sickenin’
It’s true, yeah, I know, I’m the one who they wishin’
Look, I know my time comin’
And I know I’ll go not normal to them
I’m a psycho, not normal to them
I’m a psycho
Lord, have mercy
F**k a opp, we hit his block
A n**ga talk, then we gon’ spin it
No, I can’t love you
They want smoke but duck the glock
When that s**t pop, believe I’m flippin’
All this pain, look what you’re doing to me
I’m stuck in this illusion, having lucid dreams
I started, can’t restart, I don’t know who I’ll be
Them feelings can’t make much
You blind but I can see, I can see, woah-woah
| Toxicity Video Song |
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