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trapstar toxic - take a bit lyrics

[chorus]
you can love me, or hate the kid
you know me: i get paid as my day begins
my phone rang, it f+cked up my scales
it’s like i gotta reweigh this weight again
i hit her once, she thinks she’s my girl
it’s like she won’t give me a day to live
but, phone blowin’, i’m like ‘wait a min, i’m countin’ 30 racks it might take a bit’
[verse]
drop my boy grub, fiends lovin’ 8 for 6
tell them come back quick he ain’t paid for it
my cocaine delicate taylor swift
and i’m married to the streets so i commit
my plug phones me like friends and i quite like it
now i’m really in his ear like mike tyson
price drops no dust just bulbasaur buds
2 steppin’ in the rave with yesterday’s prof
??? bottles got the maddest touch
greaze rock yellow, stir till it drop
9 zeds on my wrist, same in the pot
half a brick on my chest, statement or what?
i’ve been grindin’ for time
all the bricks from the plug got my credit like well above 9
i ain’t seen my opps, but i stay cautious
coz that dough mean that it’s on sight
[chorus]
you can love me, or hate the kid
you know me: i get paid as my day begins
my phone rang, it f+cked up my scales
it’s like i gotta reweigh this weight again
i hit her once, she thinks she’s my girl
it’s like she won’t give me a day to live
but, phone blowin’, i’m like ‘wait a min, i’m countin’ 30 racks it might take a bit’
[verse]
it’s funny how life can change
if it’s the m+way, life’s in the right+hand lane
broke the spoon whilst tryna break the ‘caine
all them brick packs used them for garbage sp+ce
last brick in the t, trap problems…
contemplate, should i buss it down sell it right away?
the amount of times that i’ve lost my line
i thank god for pen and payps
1+20 on the m way speedin’
drop suttin’ at a spot then i’m leavin’
told bro go hard for the ps dem, we need it
3+50 for the sleeveless
take flights for the days i was locked in jail
i was standin’ on pipes watchin’ planes from cells
french be the pattern and french be the smell
i spray this givenchy i’m takin’ your girl
[chorus] x2
you can love me, or hate the kid
you know me: i get paid as my day begins
my phone rang, it f+cked up my scales
it’s like i gotta reweigh this weight again
i hit her once, she thinks she’s my girl
it’s like she won’t give me a day to live
but, phone blowin’, i’m like ‘wait a min, i’m countin’ 30 racks it might take a bit’

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