Toxic like i came out of chernobyl/
Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol
Killed you before you came out of your mothers whome boom bitch i'm here i probably
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.
Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash
You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
The man of the house came out and said he shot you in the head
My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
Died before that video came out of miley giving head/
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