Toxic Lyrics

From the world

It's too late for the games we play

And it's too late for the things you say to me

To me, to me, to me

And I know that they've been lying on my name

But I'm riding around the city like I'm famous

I'm tryna be the one to come and save ya

Rolling up my woods to smoke it later

Smoking on the gas, forgetting things that I know

Only time, I'm feeling like myself, oh

Really, only thing that's gonna save my soul

It's gone save ya, it's gone save ya, oh ouu

Ten bands spread all in my hands and I'm

Counting Benjamin's hoping for things that I can't

I can't afford to do it all again

Hope to God that I never change, off of what I am

I've been drifting and swerving, hoping that I don't crash

Steady going 160 last time I checked the dash

Serving packs in my city while I be smoking gas

I might call myself Johnny way I be counting cash

I just been counting this paper, I just been chasing a bag

She wanna save me for later, tell her pull up where you at

I'm chasing a bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag

I'm counting this cash, cash, cash, cash, cash

Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash

Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash