obg saint toxic love şarkı sözleri

Girl i might want ya Iont need ya Wit yo crazy ass U took my heart Nd left me bleedin Cuz i made ya mad But see me i aine even tweakin ima chase a bag Kno that ima make it fast nd flex on yo new nigga ass In major ways I'm getting paid We making plays Li bruh been in the trap fa days Nd check that shit he talking if it's problems Callin murder gang I needed u This shit ain't easy boo It's getting dangerous In jail or dead U ask me bout them folks i used to bang wit See i ain't got option My shit bitch ima pop it I thought u was fa me i had 2see That u was toxic Before the color the green You best belive that we was locked in Then deep in quarantine She chose to leave And we stopped talking But i aine even finna trip Cuz it was to my benefit See ni a days i'm getting rich So i can't even stunt a bitch I nail them then im in the wind Can't bail em cuz he facing 10 It seem like we won't eva win But f*ck it we gone try again Eventually We all gone make it out Nd this shit history My Epiphany Li shawty never knew Just what she meant to me It's different G Can't go to therapy I plan on killin me Nd someone else I think so violently That they might call police Crazy man Psycho Halloween Michael Feed the team My goal Red beam On yo skull Get out the way See ain't nobody safe But this ain't 4K Trey It's OBG Li bruh don't play wit me Li bitch i play fa keeps G-Lock issa 19 Incase nobody fighting Thor with the lightning Whores tend to like me But they fa the streets nd OBG i needa wifey Hood nigga i might just get married in a white tee Thug nigga i might juh get buried in a white tee No im not abussive but bitch i tend to box beat If u hear my music just know im going hard B I aine talking bing bong im talking bout that bong bing Ok i'm retarded But u know i'm the hardest Just look at what i started Nd i ain't go to college Half of me a artist nd half of me a target But i move the smartest so bitch i'm straight regardless Snappin fa no reason The lead u won't believe it The league just hadda meetin They thinkin that i'm cheating Suspended fa the season Ballin from the bleachers Packing out the gym Fa just to hear me on the speakers Way above the rim Im high as a f*ck smoking reefer Shawty i'm so geeked up I b teaching all the teachers I can't go to church cuz i be Preaching to the preacher No lie i want u by my side But i no longer need ya Girl i might want ya Iont need ya Wit yo crazy ass U took my heart Nd left me bleedin Cuz i made ya mad But see me i aine even tweakin Ima chase a bag Kno that ima make it fast Nd flex on yo new nigga ass In major ways I'm getting paid We making plays Li bruh been in the trap fa days Nd check that shit he talking if it's problems Callin murder gang I needed u This shit ain't easy boo It's getting dangerous In jail or dead U ask me bout them folks i used to bang wit
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