Young Juve - Toxic

(I kno you love me man)
(I fuck wit you too)
(This just how I am)


(look)

I’m toxic and I know it

Even when I’m sober worse when I’m sober

(worse when I’m sober)

Um I ain’t nothing like yo last nigga he was hopeless

Love make you weak I ain't for the crying keep your composure

She a good girl but I’m turning her into a Soulja

(That’s my luh Soulja)

Imma bad nigga no good for her and she know it

(baby girl you know it)

It be all good till she ask me where i'm going

(baby where you going)

Straight to the money you ain’t gotta ask bitch cuz I’m going


I want yo bestie and you too

In New Orleans I’m feeding em voodoo

For I hit it bitch send me some nudes

Imma pull up on you out the blue

You don’t know me we just went to school way back in the day now I’m trying fuck

Come and quarantine with a young thug you know imma stoner I’m rolling it up

Hit the blunt wit me talk about life really I don’t give a fuck

Make her feel like she really the one

Now kiss on her neck and go deep in her guts

Baby girl this ain’t love, this just lust I’m fuckin you good then giving you up

Dick her down put my thumb in her butt show you how I move make it hard to adjust

Yeah I got some ratchet and some bad hoes on call

Don’t remember they names but I just remember last week I went hard

Fuck like two in a row (one day)

3 in a row on Tuesday

I want control (Yeah)

Bitch give me yo soul

(bitch give me yo soul)


I’m toxic and I know it

Even when I’m sober worse when I’m sober

(worse when I’m sober)

Um, I ain’t nothing like yo last nigga he was hopeless

Love make you weak I ain't for the crying keep your composure

She a good girl but I’m turning her into a Soulja

(That’s my luh Soulja)

Imma bad nigga no good for her and she know it

(baby girl you know it)

It be all good till she ask me where i'm going

(baby where you going)

Straight to the money you ain’t gotta ask bitch cuz I’m going


Keep it a P wit me after we fuck go to sleep with me

When you wake up I’ll be gone

That’s the shit that I be on

I’m doing you right in the wrong

Know I’m cheating you can smell the perfume

I be rapping bout shit that I’m living

Different hoe every time I go missing

She want my time but I’m stuck on these bitches

You be crying and shit I don’t like that

She send me a heart imma write back

If she pull up on me imma strike

Gotta check but I ain’t wearing nikes

Had a heart but I ran outta money

My new bitch she gave me some new money

So I had to go deep In her tummy

Imma stunna but I ain’t wit stunna I’m really outside and we toting them drakes

You can play and get shot in the face

Load up the K, I’m thugin today

If you slide thru then I got you, you know you my top 2

I won’t apologize for all this shit but I got you


Look I’m toxic and I know it

Even when I’m sober worse when I’m sober

(worse when I’m sober)

Um, I ain’t nothing like yo last nigga he was hopeless

Love make you weak I ain't for the crying keep your composure

She a good girl but I’m turning her into a Soulja

(That’s my luh Soulja)

Imma bad nigga no good for her and she know it

(baby girl you know it)

It be all good till she ask me where i'm going

(baby where you going)

Straight to the money you ain’t gotta ask bitch cuz I’m going

Written by:
ANDERS BLIXEN, JACK BROWN, A. RASHEED GRAY, ANTHONY R. GRAY

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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