Toxin (feat. KxngRada)

I'm still the same as back then, with a couple more dollars in my pocket I ain't leavin' the house, bitch, without grabbin' my motherfuckin' rocket All of these pussies tryna talk about me, I tell the lil' boy, stop it She tryna f*ck with the Valley Boy, I tell that lil' hoe slob it Now they gon' hit me up for a feature, I remember back then, they doubted Now they be playin' me on their speakers, I remember they'd tell me to stop it I can't show my face for free, pussy boy, pull out your fuckin' wallet I keep smokin' on that tree, fillin' my lungs up with the toxin With all this loss that I've felt, I've realized all I really care about is wealth Money, drugs, the fame, everything that'll come with it I don't f*ck with these lame broads, I don't f*ck with these dumb bitches They just tryna bring you down, I'd advise you don't even f*ck with it Life is too short not to go out, try to have fun with it What's mine is yours, if you don't run from it The bullshit, I'm above it, hope you don't become it I'm climbin' this mountain, I'm damn near at the summit I'm hopin' you with me in my corner if I need a bucket Cause I'm close to the edge, I might just plummet I know all of these pussy-ass boys that hating ain't gon' unpunished Came a long way from the ground, how y'all like me now She wanna f*ck now, back then I'd probably get clowned To me this shit funny, switched up on ya boy when he get money Richer than your damn father, he a bummy If you ain't give me no handout, don't ask me for nothing All y'all tryna get a feature, you ain't gettin' shit from me I'm a pitbull with some rabies, you a lil' ass fuckin' puppy You 20-some still hangin' out with high schoolers, we should call you Puffy Got a boy that'll gun you down, he'll run you down, we call him Ted Bundy That bitch wanna f*ck me now, she wanna f*ck me now, but she won't love me Got J's on my feet, jumpin' out that gym, I got bunnies Desire Ooh, yeah I still miss my grandad, yeah I'm still the same as back then, with a couple more dollars in my pocket I ain't leavin' the house, bitch, without grabbin' my motherfuckin' rocket All of these pussies tryna talk about me, I tell the lil' boy, stop it She tryna f*ck with the Valley Boy, I tell that lil' hoe slob it Now they gon' hit me up for a feature, I remember back then, they doubted Now they be playin' me on their speakers, I remember they'd tell me to stop it