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letra de toxic - chris sails

[intro]
i don’t f-ck with n0body
everybody be having secret agendas and sh-t

[chorus]
is it me?
or do it feel like everybody plotting
(everybody plotting)
that’s why i, can’t leave the house without my f-cking racket
(rack)
fighting these demons everyday
and i thought my b-tch was toxic
(thought my b-tch was toxic)
don’t trust me, cause i know a n-gga not sh-t
(know a n-gga not sh-t)

[verse 1]
i’ve been lied to, i’ve been deceived
don’t give a f-ck about no gangsta, b-tch we all bleed
i know they want some when they call me
and if i tell you that “i love you”, then you got me
why everybody scared to show affection
nowadays, you can’t buy love
so i bought that b-tch a necklace
and i ain’t signing to no label
i ain’t even want that with my old b-tch
cause they’ll leave you in the cold quick
n-ggas tryna way me up, i can’t let them do that
we putting money on his head like a durag
before i bonded to a n-gga, put me in a casket
tell your mans, he better tuck his chain
cause my n-ggas will grab it
them n-ggas switched sides on me
them b-tches telling lies on me
[chorus]
is it me?
or do it feel like everybody plotting
(everybody plotting)
that’s why i, can’t leave the house without my f-cking racket
(rack)
fighting these demons everyday
and i thought my b-tch was toxic
(thought my b-tch was toxic)
don’t trust me, cause i know a n-gga not sh-t
(know a n-gga not sh-t)

[verse 2]
i know sometimes it feel like a n-gga all alone
so much pain in my body when i write a song
and i don’t want no new friends, cause n-ggas do you wrong
i stop putting n-ggas first, now they don’t call my phone
god take me away, take me to a place
where everybody show love
cause in this world they do you bogus
(they gone do you bogus)

[break]
d-mn, i don’t want no new friends
n-ggas be having secret agendas
fail me every time
[chorus]
is it me?
or do it feel like everybody plotting
(everybody plotting)
that’s why i, can’t leave the house without my f-cking racket
(rack)
fighting these demons everyday
and i thought my b-tch was toxic
(thought my b-tch was toxic)
don’t trust me, cause i know a n-gga not sh-t
(know a n-gga not sh-t)

[outro]
these drugs, don’t help a n-gga pain
don’t help a n-gga pain
keep fighting these demons everyday
fighting these demons everyday
i just wanna be free

- chris sails

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