Toxic YoungBoy Never Broke Again
"Toxic" by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of love, heartbreak, and emotional turmoil. The lyrics reflect a tumultuous relationship marked by passion and pain. The production features a melodic trap beat, enhancing its emotional depth. The song resonates with listeners, showcasing YoungBoy's raw vulnerability and authenticity.
[Intro]
We'll count it up
We'll use it, yeah (AB)
[Chorus]
I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
It ain't nothin' I can't afford, in the Hellcat, press record
I can't take no chances, no, I'm gon' ride with the stick
Bloody nigga, I'm gon' show, all my feelings overboard
I'ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain't who they want
Fell back from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
They gon' play my song, that's if they end up all alone, yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm on another level, get anothеr tailor, comin' out like I'm outfitted
I ain't signin' that deal, I got to anothеr bidder if I find an amount bigger
He tote that green flag and that red, representin' a grave digger
I'm leavin' demons all in her head, tryna make sure she think different
This my monkey suit (Go)
I hit licks inside that fit and send shots out that coupe (Out that coupe)
I'm too rich to take these risks but still gon' step on you
Tuck my cash money chain, come out the window, shoot
Steady blowin' that strap straight at your brain 'til I shoot through
I need a hunnid mill', I done shed a hunnid tears
He said, "Cool," and I say, "Fire"
They know niggas die for real
Prolly fire shells up in all my rides
Bury him, he stay concealed
4KTrey, get faced lil' bitch
Plan on slangin' all out on a tear
We'll count it up
We'll use it, yeah (AB)
[Chorus]
I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
It ain't nothin' I can't afford, in the Hellcat, press record
I can't take no chances, no, I'm gon' ride with the stick
Bloody nigga, I'm gon' show, all my feelings overboard
I'ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain't who they want
Fell back from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
They gon' play my song, that's if they end up all alone, yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm on another level, get anothеr tailor, comin' out like I'm outfitted
I ain't signin' that deal, I got to anothеr bidder if I find an amount bigger
He tote that green flag and that red, representin' a grave digger
I'm leavin' demons all in her head, tryna make sure she think different
This my monkey suit (Go)
I hit licks inside that fit and send shots out that coupe (Out that coupe)
I'm too rich to take these risks but still gon' step on you
Tuck my cash money chain, come out the window, shoot
Steady blowin' that strap straight at your brain 'til I shoot through
I need a hunnid mill', I done shed a hunnid tears
He said, "Cool," and I say, "Fire"
They know niggas die for real
Prolly fire shells up in all my rides
Bury him, he stay concealed
4KTrey, get faced lil' bitch
Plan on slangin' all out on a tear
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