Toxic (Talk Sick) ft. Ken Barbee & Ras Kass Lyrics

I'm toxic

Cause I talk sick

And when I shine it makes you haters all sick yea

The real's all I have for the offering

I spit sick I'm nauseous

Wait to the end for the plot twist

I'm toxic

Cause I talk sick

And when I shine it makes you haters all sick yea

The real's all I have for the offering

I spit sick I'm nauseous

Wait to the end for the plot twist

I'm toxic

Yea It's some dirty water that we swimming in

Just to get the bag of the cash build the Benjamins ugh

They lost the blueprints to the rendering

Where's the car gonna go without the engine

Ugh yea people to obsessed with celebrity

Switch sides and throw away integrity

Just to get the five minutes of fame

I ride willing to bang

And die behind some change

The fire behind the flame

I'll be on a lane change

Maintain speed with great aim

Blessed with the force it takes to hustle and make wages

When my family was locked up we held it down till they finally open up the cages

It coulda been me

It was a lesson it coulda been me

So choose to take different direction

Did my fair share of dirt and been arrested

Even dabble in drugs enter a whole different dimension

Why because I'm

I'm toxic

Cause I talk sick

And when I shine it makes you haters all sick yea

The real's all I have for the offering

I spit sick I'm nauseous

Wait to the end for the plot twist

I'm toxic

Cause I talk sick

And when I shine it makes you haters all sick yea

The real's all I have for the offering

I spit sick I'm nauseous

Wait to the end for the plot twist

I'm toxic

Don't forget my piece of the pie

It's an eye for an eye

Yea we in this together son your beef is mine

I'm a prodigy when It comes to woman and wine

Now a days the game change it's a lie for a lie

If it's about the money we kidnapping and duct tapping

Fuck a fake ass goon squad rather be cupcaking

With a thick finch my Mona Lisa a rich bitch

Or my Indian girl the greatest adventures of slick Rick

Ugh yea music is emotive

Spitting at shows like I'm cruising the hood with AKs that's fully loaded

Ugh yea time to wake up we overdosing

Ima respect the hell outta her body over and over

My girls a mix of Amy Winehouse and Shadé

So fly I might take her down in broad day

Do what I want give a fuck whatchyall say

Raised in the dirt, L.A.

Repping is all day

I'm toxic

Cause I talk sick

And when I shine it makes you haters all sick yea

The real's all I have for the offering

I spit sick I'm nauseous

Wait to the end for the plot twist

I'm toxic

Cause I talk sick

And when I shine it makes you haters all sick yea

The real's all I have for the offering

I spit sick I'm nauseous

Wait to the end for the plot twist

I'm toxic