TOXIC SOUL 2 (feat. FreeVic) Video (MV)

F*ck these bitches, I swear I can't put my trust in a hoe
For love, I swear I can't do it no more
I stay in the trap, I ain't trustin' no hoe
I gave my love, I swear I f*cked up
Should have stayed on my grind and run that shit up
These bitches ain't bosses , Let's keep it a buck
If you tryna fall off, I swear you outta luck
I can't fall off, cause these bitches ain't shit
She all over my body, I'ma f*ck then I'ma dip
She fall for me, but she makin' me trip
I ain't spittin' the dime, I can't be a trick
When she hit the vent, they start running Rick
She fiendin' for dayligh, that shit isn't it
She ain't fiendin' for attention, these bitches are sick
She all over your body once you see you get lit
I keep away when I'm blowin' that stick
And I know she a hoe, no way that I ain't
If the pussy be right, then I put her in red
And I test her, I love her, I go undercover
Say, even the money can't keep me afire
And the pussy so good, I got nut in her bra
And she feel so protected, she know what I do
And when she go down, I give her the shoe
I f*ck her in the room
I'm smoking the one, cause that shit wasn't you
You make me feel lost, I didn't know what to do
I've been hurt before, this shit isn't new
And you see me forever, that shit wasn't true
And then you said nobody bigger than us
And now that shit down, it's left in the dust
My heart gettin' cold, it's startin' to rust
It hurts me so many times, I don't know who to trust (don't know)
Don't know who to trust (Boom)
Don't know who to love
Man, f*ck all that fuss
The only person getting love is the man up above
I gave you the world, but you asked for the stars
You're breakin' my heart, leaving permanent scars
You're all in my face, and you're takin' it far
Smoke away all the pain, now I'm somewhere on Mars
All these bitches is all about money
Nigga, I went through the six, left his nose with a ring
You know I don't want that, that's seven, I'm still with the gang
Got a fat ballerina, I know she the one
Nigga, while I'm spinnin' up, blockin', I got me the bling
Nigga, I don't wanna nut in her, I nut on the chest
Nigga, won't go through the shit, I put on the wrist
And she textin' me, shit, I did it the best
And then I go and f*ck her and put on my clothes
And she throw me the Uber, and I put her on rolls
Baby, while you trippin', I don't need to talk to the hood
I don't need to text them back when they textin' my phone
I ain't text you in a minute, baby, what you been on
And I felt like you cheated, you leave me alone
And I got a two with the dooly, I pull up with chrome
And the door been open, baby, come back home
And whatever you do, you ain't gon' be cut
Whatever you do, I can't get enough
And you know that's my baby, she caught on my blunt
Got a G17 with a switch, it go tough
When she accuse me of cheatin', I think she go dumb
In this past minute, Sarah, I don't need me no rhyme
And you know I got money, don't treat me like no bum
F*ck these bitches, I swear I can't put my trust in a hoe
For love, I swear I can't do it no more
I stay in the trap, I ain't trustin' no hoe
I gave my love, I swear I f*cked up
Should have stayed on my grind and run that shit up
These bitches ain't bosses , Let's keep it a buck
If you tryna fall off, I swear you outta luck