​tonic lyrics

by

Fukkit


[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I look at my face, I see God in the mirror
Faith in myself and I know it
'Cause I plan a future, y'all n*ggas ain't near it
Blunt to you, blunt to me
But I won't pass out, my n*gga, I thought that was clear
Ghostly appearance, I'm in the clearance
n*ggas is fearless till they meet me
Promise myself I'm gon' make all this money (Lil' f*cking b*tch n*gga)
Pay for yo' life in the duffel (b*tch)
Double my income, I'm living without all your troubles (b*tch)
b*tch, I'll go live in a bubble
Hop out the Charger, I'm seeing my life through the Hubble
Tell a b*tch scope me, I'm humble
Floating in space with my b*tch after smoking a couple
I'm living like Neo, the one and the only
I'll make sure I'll make a matrix with the numbers
Don't you dare try me, I'm waiting
Patiently, blantantly, faking the idea
That I won't beat yo' ass if you got my payment
Slam you on pavement
Dopest n*gga rolling, killing, living, never famous
I be too dangerous
Changing my pocket, ain't changing my name, b*tch (b*tch)
What is yo' name, b*tch?
I must've forgotten after getting brain, sh*t (Hoo, hoo)
I'm chilling in spaceships
Floating, my n*gga, you under pressure (b*tch)
b*tch, I beat yo' ass, it's nothing, n*gga (f*cking pus*y)
I be chilling, never fronting, n*gga (Fronting, n*gga)
You be talking like you're something, n*gga (Something, n*gga)
I be chilling, smoking blunts, pus*y (Smoking blunts)
You be chilling, sucking di*k, n*gga (pus*y, b*tch)
[Outro]
Last time I f*cking checked, yo' b*tch came and gave me head
b*tch, don't lie, I'ma keep this sh*t truthful
f*ck her in the parked car like it's neutral
Pokémon-type pus*y, I choose you
Blunt got a n*gga feeling like Mewtwo
b*tch, you don't want it, I'm killing, n*gga (b*tch)
f*ck all yo' b*tches and their feelings, n*gga (b*tch)
f*ck you too if you want beef (b*tch)
pus*y n*gga talk too much, boy, I'll break yo' teeth (What the f*ck is that, n*gga?)
You ain't see me in a minute, I don't f*ck with you (I don't f*ck with you)
You a pus*y boy, I prolly f*cked with you (Haha)
I'm a fire-type, fight like Little Mac (b*tch)
Beat a n*gga ass, but this ain't a rap
This a death sentence living in a scripture (Pay me, n*gga)
f*ck with me, n*gga, I'll get your b*tch-ass, b*tch (b*tch)
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