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letra de left my ex cause she toxic - young m.a

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[intro]
f-ck it, i’m goin’ straight in
d-mn e, this sh-t exclusive (hey)

[verse]
so much water on my neck, it’s like i’m detoxin
two drums and two sticks i’m beatboxin’ (grr, hey)
i wish he would, we gon’ treat top him (pop, pop, pop)
i just blew 150 out the safe, i had to restock it (d-mn, d-mn)
f-ck a grammy i got the streets watching (streets watching)
and for my bro i wear that red until i’m dead
i know that he watching (r.i.p)
left my ex b-tch cause she toxic (godd-mn)
got this new b-tch now we toxic, can’t cap, i been toxic (d-mn)
told ’em p-ssy n-ggas keep watching (hm, hm)
always got the .40 on me with the beam and plus i keep options (grr, pop)
ready to get it started (pop), vv’s on my chest
now i’m cold hearted (uh), diamonds go r-t-rded (uh)
living in big houses from apartments, b-tch i made it out
my money and my loyalty, two things i’ll never play about (hm, hm)
my oppositions tryna take me out (okay)
and i’m f-cked up in the head and they gon’ make me bring my brazy out
f-ck what you thought ain’t sh-t to think about (no, no)
a twenty pack could get him whacked, turn my head up “f-ck it, lay him out”
we gon’ ball regardless, twenty bottles in my section, look like alcoholics (ooouuu)
free my blooder, murder gang, i hope you beat them charges (gang)
i be on that private plane, champagne when we departed, og i’m the god
so much body on this b-tch can’t even park it
i don’t never rep my jewelry (skrr), if i were b-tch i bought it (facs)
that’s cause i could afford it (facs)
i’ve been f-cking up these rap beats so long, it’s getting boring now
they like “m.a how you been?” can’t even call it
i just handle business, mind my business, feet up in my office
prolly counting racks out, my stacks look like math books
the money turn me on, it’s just some’ bout “how that cash look”
bad b-tch she need her ass whopped (need her ass whopped)
she a pretty lil d-cky, but ay lil mama “how that bag look?”
you look good but if you’re broke then, that’s a bad look
turn around, let me get that last a look (ooouuu)
get out of here
f-ck outta here (hah)

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