Poison lyrics

by

BOE Sosa


[Intro]
(It's LM on the beat)

[Chorus]
I just been goin' so crazy
All of these b*tches on me so annoyin'
Ridin' around in a brand new Mercedes
I keep a stick even when I'm performin'
We dyin' for money, that sh*t like a poison
I'm still in my hood, b*tch, I'm out in the open
Can't listen to rumors, it f*ck up my focus
I'm off the mud, b*tch, I'm sippin' on potion
I'm from the streets, you from the 'burbs
I keep that heat, you is a nerd
Don't listen to rumors, that sh*t for the birds
And nothin' is given because that sh*t earned
Love when you broke, think it's a joke
Doin' the most, left my ass on the curb
Do this for my bros, f*ck all the hoes
Dreamt of the most, still expected the worst

[Verse]
I f*cked her inside of the foreign, she c*mmin' all over my leather
Raf Simons all up on my toes and I got designers all up on my sweaters
I'm with the gang, I'm with the squad
I'm with the guys, we keep them poles
Pretty, thick b*tch, designer her purse
She smell like Chanel, she got white on her toes
Bro caught an M and I pray for your family
Thirty on me, that sh*t won't get to jammin'
These n*ggas be thinkin' they hot
Pull up on the opps and that thirty on him get to fannin', ayy
I'm poppin' on n*ggas, I don't pop no Perc
And my diamonds are dancin', they j*rkin'
Ridin' around in a foreign
I'm up on the A, b*tch, I'm swervin'
Gang in this b*tch, why you purpin'?
Your b*tch at my show, why she twerkin'?
Brodie just popped him a bean
Don't be surprised, he start murkin'
Your b*tch on my di*k, why she flirtin'?
My bro out of state and he workin'
That Glock got a switch, we up on that b*tch
Open his brains like we turnin' (It's LM on the beat)
[Chorus]
I just been goin' so crazy
All of these b*tches on me so annoyin'
Ridin' around in a brand new Mercedes
I keep a stick even when I'm performin'
We dyin' for money, that sh*t like a poison
I'm still in my hood, b*tch, I'm out in the open
Can't listen to rumors, it f*ck up my focus
I'm off the mud, b*tch, I'm sippin' on potion
I'm from the streets, you from the 'burbs
I keep that heat, you is a nerd
Don't listen to rumors, that sh*t for the birds
And nothin' is given because that sh*t earned
Love when you broke, think it's a joke
Doin' the most, left my ass on the curb
Do this for my bros, f*ck all the hoes
Dreamt of the most, still expected the worst
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