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Jarl Far - Toxic Lyrics



Jarl Far - Toxic Lyrics
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Nigga this shit toxic
Like acid in the cockpit
30,000 feet keep ya higher than the chronic
Sickness in the beat jus might make a nigga vomit
Gotta chase these dead heads til I turn to a zombie
Nigga this shit toxic
Harder than Plutonic
Cocaine on the seats got em bleeding out the nostrils
Drip and let it sink like it's leaking out the faucet
A pound of this might mix up that cheese for my broccoli
Nigga this shit toxic
Renegade boy I know ya been afraid
Eyes told me that you bitch made
See it in your face
Ask why I'm this way
And it's simple I'm jus a waste
Might spill acid all in ya place and watch it all eat away
Ya whole f*cking estate
Like titanic when it breaks
Bars Earthquake
Cause I'm making profit off of shake
Still got a long way
Cause these Jacking rabbits in my way
But at a turtle's pace I'll still be ahead by the end of the day
Laughing my ass to the bank
While I'm blowing dank
Hug momma let her hold some racks
She thought it was a prank
F*ck the drama, Death before Dishonor
When I make play
Feel like Walter White cooking meth for the state
Cause nigga this shit toxic.
Like acid in the cockpit
30,000 feet keep ya higher than the chronic
Sickness in the beat jus might make a nigga vomit
Gotta chase these dead heads til I turn to a zombie
Nigga this shit toxic
Harder than Plutonic
Cocaine on the seats got em bleeding out the nostrils
Drip and let it sink like it's leaking out the faucet
A pound of this might mix up that cheese for my broccoli
Nigga this shit toxic
Nigga this shit toxic
Nigga this shit toxic
Came out momma pussy looking clean nigga
Doc told me you the realest on the scene nigga
If it's bout some money then bitch I'm gon intervene
Tryna ball like Mr Deeds
Bruce Banner when it comes to Green
The same hue in my eyes as Dollar signs
I'm tryna hunt it down, skin it up by dinner time
I don't praise you Gods bitch I'm agnostic
Ya spit like false prophet
And touch a dime of this here profit
Cause nigga this shit toxic
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Nigga this shit toxic
Like acid in the cockpit
30,000 feet keep ya higher than the chronic
Sickness in the beat jus might make a nigga vomit
Gotta chase these dead heads til I turn to a zombie
Nigga this shit toxic
Harder than Plutonic
Cocaine on the seats got em bleeding out the nostrils
Drip and let it sink like it's leaking out the faucet
A pound of this might mix up that cheese for my broccoli
Nigga this shit toxic
Renegade boy I know ya been afraid
Eyes told me that you bitch made
See it in your face
Ask why I'm this way
And it's simple I'm jus a waste
Might spill acid all in ya place and watch it all eat away
Ya whole f*cking estate
Like titanic when it breaks
Bars Earthquake
Cause I'm making profit off of shake
Still got a long way
Cause these Jacking rabbits in my way
But at a turtle's pace I'll still be ahead by the end of the day
Laughing my ass to the bank
While I'm blowing dank
Hug momma let her hold some racks
She thought it was a prank
F*ck the drama, Death before Dishonor
When I make play
Feel like Walter White cooking meth for the state
Cause nigga this shit toxic.
Like acid in the cockpit
30,000 feet keep ya higher than the chronic
Sickness in the beat jus might make a nigga vomit
Gotta chase these dead heads til I turn to a zombie
Nigga this shit toxic
Harder than Plutonic
Cocaine on the seats got em bleeding out the nostrils
Drip and let it sink like it's leaking out the faucet
A pound of this might mix up that cheese for my broccoli
Nigga this shit toxic
Nigga this shit toxic
Nigga this shit toxic
Came out momma pussy looking clean nigga
Doc told me you the realest on the scene nigga
If it's bout some money then bitch I'm gon intervene
Tryna ball like Mr Deeds
Bruce Banner when it comes to Green
The same hue in my eyes as Dollar signs
I'm tryna hunt it down, skin it up by dinner time
I don't praise you Gods bitch I'm agnostic
Ya spit like false prophet
And touch a dime of this here profit
Cause nigga this shit toxic
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Writer: Darrell Winfrey
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Darrell Winfrey

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