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Paroles de TOXIC (feat. Kexon)

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Paroles de la chanson TOXIC (feat. Kexon) par Shai Soul lyrics officiel

TOXIC (feat. Kexon) est une chanson en Anglais

I'm still writin', man still grindin'
But I can't get better
My old music's their new shit so why am I still here?
It's so crazy, I'm not toxic, I might bury her
Cah' in the end it's only my soul God gon' carry up
I'm still writin', man still grindin'
But I can't get better
My old music's their new shit so why am I still here?
It's so crazy, I'm not toxic, I might bury her
Cah' in the end it's only my soul God gon' carry up
It's still Fin
Bar from day one
I'm not evil, I might save one
Wrist all gone though, got no green hair
Why'd you hate me? I'm your savior
I been thinking 'what is life?' I know that's deep but fuck that prayer
God can't help me
Kill a goat and splash a virgin, Satan's straight up
I don't want the 'if's', 'buts', 'maybes'
I need results, fuck I'm lazy
I been working but the fruits of my labor been awful tasty
I can't sell them, I might scran dat'
I don't war with gyal on Snapchat
I'm replying, that's not backchat
Dem' man wrong so man just slap that
Man, I miss them
My dead exes
Glad I killed them
Had that deathwish
Jesus saw me, I might end him
Fuck your wine and fuck your blessings
I don't need wine I need water
Dem' man thirsty, my ting' sauna
This shit's heat, I had to warn em'
Dead so much no time to mourn em'
When I die, replacing Satan
See them demons, up and spray them
Man won't repent
When I did that
Fuck, I meant it
Glad I laid dem'
Dem' man wet, I've seen that christening
You gon' die, why you not listening?
Ghost of past but it's not Christmas
I'll come back, unfinished business
I'm still writin', man still grindin'
But I can't get better
My old music's their new shit so why am I still here?
It's so crazy, I'm not toxic, I might bury her
Cah' in the end it's only my soul God gon' carry up
Don't want coffin I want crosses
Crucify me, don't need boxes
When this earth dies I be watching
Giving curses, I'm not stopping
I might hurt guys, take them losses
They make birds fly, I get flockin' (Yeah)
Mouth a handgun, this ain't lockin' (Yeah, yeah)
Pay that ransom, kill that hostage (Yeah, go)
Kill that hostage
Leave em' flockin'
Milly rockin' in the cockpit
Witcho' bitch and you just stalkin'
Feel like Cochise
Think I Lost It
Don't do no talkin'
If you bout' it come and walk it
Talkin' shit, where are your manners?
Smashing shit just like a hammer
Feel like Thor, it's nothing major
But get fade like my name Zammers
Boy I be huge like a manor
That boy clip just like a trailer
My heart cold I need a sweater
Silent Hill, not talking Heather
Hair nice in any weather
Your BF cool but I am better
Feel like Kodak in the Maybach
Link with Fin and we go way back
Want my love then why'd you say that?
Lose your case bitch? Get the fuck back
Bitch you better get the fuck back
Feelin' homicidal
Not like twikipedia we don't got a title
But I'm better than your rivals
Niggas lie low
That boy suicidal
Hit him wit' it, now he gone
And you know we Evil Gang, Evil Gang like April, bitch
I can see the blue shit comin', feel like I got spidey-sense, eugh (Haha)
I'm still writin', man still grindin'
But I can't get better
My old music's their new shit so why am I still here?
It's so crazy, I'm not toxic, I might bury her
Cah' in the end it's only my soul God gon' carry up
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Auteurs: Fin Johnbaptiste, Keon Norris
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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