Mr. Toxic Lyrics

(It's okay, Iverxan)

Yeah I'm shy, but my head up high

Swear my dreams could touch the sky

Copped some ice now I feel fly, but heart still hurts, so don't know why

If I've got some problems imma fix them

I've been bumpin' Dolph and I miss him

I've seen Three homies die, I got thick skin

They prolly in my ear, got that 6th sense

Use to do anything for 6 cents

This economy is fucked, we can split rent

Always been there when you needa vent

Started trappin' when I lost my boy off fent

I'm in the mall parking lot smoking pot like a chimney

Sitting pretty in my spot, I wanna buy my Lil Sis jewelry from Tiffany's

It hurts that we came from dirt

No, we ain't really came from shit

Now people know my name, we're lit

Bought Sis blue diamonds just to match my fit

Daddy said this a designer Dubee

Got a lot of perks but I'm fucking moody

What you mean you want a discount when you're paying Three a g? 2 dollars more than me? (What?!)

My drip is covered up in cookies, but it's blue (Ooo!)

I got some benzos in my fit- you want percys? I'm on two

If she ain't a brat like Snooki, nah I'm cool (Ooo!)

Pop some beans, now I'm lit- fuck a bookie, I'm my crew

I'm white with no-show socks, bro said I look like "happy feets"

Doin' a chicken dance, shakin' big rocks while he tows my MazdaThree

Shakin' my big cock, I'm still talking about chickens, but I'm flipping tree

Bought a $700 clock on clearance, but I'm high as fuck so it's hard to see (Okay!)

I'm gonna do what I wanna

I bought a set for Lil Mama

I'm wearing Dolce Gabbana "Light Blue" so I got a piece of my Grandma

Hurtin', but don't wanna show feelings

Life lessons got no ceilings

I'm constantly searching for any way to heal, but I gotta focus on dealin'

I gotta focus on me

Notice when I smoke my tree

Hocus-pocus I finally feel free and I ain't let nobody fuck up my chi

Tryna act fine in public

Getting stared at by this dumb bitch

Mane, I'm in line at Publix

Fine ass sendin' me butt pics (ayyy!)

My drip is covered up in cookies, but it's blue (Ooo!)

I got some benzos in my fit- you want percys? I'm on two

If she ain't a brat like Snooki, nah I'm cool (Ooo!)

Pop some beans, now I'm lit- fuck a bookie, I'm my crew