Toxic (feat. GLB Bagg & Tha Anarchist)

Ya ya a Look When I walk up in the spot you know I'm bound to set it off I Get to it running up this cheddar grinding like a boss On a chase I need it all Cause Im really tryna ball How Im sliding on the beat I feel Weezy or Rick Ross Man this paper it be toxic cause a nigga gotta have it And I'm no average nigga I just seem to make It happen And they know I do this shit every night bitch I be at it Grab that Gas for a fraction Flip and stack up it be magic nigga We keep coming up quick you know we toxic We one another level we keep it popping I got the money coming ain't no Stoppin Coming together we making profit with my middle finger up we toxic Why you gotta hate when we coming up (hay) Niggas rolling is deep why you are running up We pour drinks I got fly girls they coming up sliding down the pole Trying to get them dollars up Don't shoot the club up Let me see the booty twerk up Some niggas get caught up in love buzz Girl why walking with your nose up Bad attitude and you want drink up. I don't care how you feel shake that ass do what it's made for Show that pussy because it's paid for Girl you got a body of a goddess taking money out the pocket The atmosphere is high like rockets We keep coming up quick you know we toxic We one another level we keep it popping I got the money coming ain't no Stoppin Coming together we making profit with my middle finger up we toxic The pain in my heart Might be harder to see I just keep to myself more than half of the time I Wish for a way just to get em all out without using a beat without having to rhyme Know when you see me I'm feasting on beats Inking the sheet as I master my minds Cadence ands flows I delivering differently than what they used to now back to my lines Note pad stacked with the rhymes in the back pack Flash back to the trap back way back back when I was little kid rapping rockin snap backs Tryna write some rhymes They got thrown in the trash can Cuz I knew if it was out that it'd flip like a flap jack Rapid fast like I'm rabid from a rat attack rat Atat coming out the barrel with the blap blap that's facts heard you Raps some tracks I'd pass shits whack When I do my thing Yeah I tend to go fast I'm just working real hard For a black Cadillac People talking shit about this and all that Tell the bitch get back So they chit don't chat Uh Shake em like a rattle Yeah they step to me to battle Then they up shits creek And they left without a paddle They want beef it's like I'm cattle I'm remaining that one asshole As Im coming like I'm Aerosmith As I jump back in the saddle We keep coming up quick you know we toxic We one another level we keep it popping I got the money coming ain't no Stoppin Coming together we making profit with my middle finger up we toxic