Bergen Toy Lyrics

I gotta red dot

And I'm lookin right through it

Gun dipped green say go im shooting

Feet glued to the plate that I stand on

Brothers to my left and right we like braveheart

Tanks roll

Right out that shoe box

Men parachutin in they on tube socks

We gon bring them their doom

From the other

Side of the room

Fuck a lil bitch it's the money that I chase

Itty bitty bitch get the fuck up out my face

Don't wanna hit your blunt

Aint trippin over what you laced

Only mids I'll ever smoke's between the highs and the bass

Hup two

Let's go

Goin Sneaky beaky like my m.o

This shit like the end of a show

Fuck it roll the credits just so they know

Who crafted who waited

Bitch This beat is subjugated

Ima rap till I die

You can quote me time and date it

Cause you got me feelin like a fuckin toy soldier

Thinkin you can play with me is just gon fuck you over

Rippin our hearts I ain't talkin organ donor

Then fill it with some plastic just so you can fake some more

Fuck a lil bitch it's the money that I chase

Itty bitty bitch get the fuck up out my face

Don't wanna hit your blunt

Aint trippin over what you laced

Only mids I'll ever smoke's between the highs and the Bass

I'm a genius but spasmodic

Man that shit so tragic

Depression and anxiety

Got static in my attic

Thankfully my flow is magic

These words come automatic

Immaculate and beautiful

Just Like this was a pageant

Comin-comin' at you live

With that 907 drive

Lil harder to survive

But when we do we thrive

You know- you know that we reside

Under the Big Dipper

Real close to the north pole

Just Like some icey strippers

If I chase it in I get it in

Because I'm always coming with it

Sunkist skin

Rock a beanie or a fitted

Oops I'm in sorry

Your girl ended up in my lobby

That's Such a strange coincidence

Cuz she was just riding shotty

It's not my fault she a hottie

Foreign accent real nice body

And that she'd rather chill with meeeee

Because you look so gaudy

I'm Diggin in my pockets lookin for my chapstick

Pushing 100's to the side

They feel like dirty napkins

Butter with the flows

And Yeah we move like silk

My girl gone soak my nuts

Like she makin almond milk

And if I'm Playin' with that pussy

It's like that shit a toy

But I won't put no nuts in it

I'll take mounds over almond joy

Fuck a lil bitch it's the money that I chase

Itty bitty bitch get the fuck up out my face

Don't wanna hit your blunt

Aint trippin over what you laced

Only mids I'll ever smoke's between the highs and the bass

Fuck a lil bitch it's the money that I chase

Itty bitty bitch get the fuck up out my face

Don't wanna hit your blunt

Aint trippin over what you laced

Only mids I'll ever smoke's between the highs and the bass