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Poison Lyrics
[Intro]
(It's LM on the beat)
[Chorus]
I just been goin' so crazy
All of these bitches 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 shit like a poison
I'm still in my hood, bitch, I'm out in the open
Can't listen to rumors, it fuck up my focus
I'm off the mud, bitch, 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 shit for the birds
And nothin' is given because that shit earned
Love when you broke, think it's a joke
Doin' the most, left my ass on the curb
Do this for my bros, fuck all the hoes
Dreamt of the most, still expected the worst
[Verse]
I fucked her inside of the foreign, she cummin' 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 bitch, 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 shit won't get to jammin'
These niggas be thinkin' they hot
Pull up on the opps and that thirty on him get to fannin', ayy
I'm poppin' on niggas, I don't pop no Perc
And my diamonds are dancin', they jerkin'
Ridin' around in a foreign
I'm up on the A, bitch, I'm swervin'
Gang in this bitch, why you purpin'?
Your bitch at my show, why she twerkin'?
Brodie just popped him a bean
Don't be surprised, he start murkin'
Your bitch on my dick, why she flirtin'?
My bro out of state and he workin'
That Glock got a switch, we up on that bitch
Open his brains like we turnin' (It's LM on the beat)
(It's LM on the beat)
[Chorus]
I just been goin' so crazy
All of these bitches 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 shit like a poison
I'm still in my hood, bitch, I'm out in the open
Can't listen to rumors, it fuck up my focus
I'm off the mud, bitch, 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 shit for the birds
And nothin' is given because that shit earned
Love when you broke, think it's a joke
Doin' the most, left my ass on the curb
Do this for my bros, fuck all the hoes
Dreamt of the most, still expected the worst
[Verse]
I fucked her inside of the foreign, she cummin' 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 bitch, 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 shit won't get to jammin'
These niggas be thinkin' they hot
Pull up on the opps and that thirty on him get to fannin', ayy
I'm poppin' on niggas, I don't pop no Perc
And my diamonds are dancin', they jerkin'
Ridin' around in a foreign
I'm up on the A, bitch, I'm swervin'
Gang in this bitch, why you purpin'?
Your bitch at my show, why she twerkin'?
Brodie just popped him a bean
Don't be surprised, he start murkin'
Your bitch on my dick, why she flirtin'?
My bro out of state and he workin'
That Glock got a switch, we up on that bitch
Open his brains like we turnin' (It's LM on the beat)
[Chorus]
I just been goin' so crazy
All of these bitches 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 shit like a poison
I'm still in my hood, bitch, I'm out in the open
Can't listen to rumors, it fuck up my focus
I'm off the mud, bitch, 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 shit for the birds
And nothin' is given because that shit earned
Love when you broke, think it's a joke
Doin' the most, left my ass on the curb
Do this for my bros, fuck all the hoes
Dreamt of the most, still expected the worst
I just been goin' so crazy
All of these bitches 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 shit like a poison
I'm still in my hood, bitch, I'm out in the open
Can't listen to rumors, it fuck up my focus
I'm off the mud, bitch, 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 shit for the birds
And nothin' is given because that shit earned
Love when you broke, think it's a joke
Doin' the most, left my ass on the curb
Do this for my bros, fuck all the hoes
Dreamt of the most, still expected the worst
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- 1.Blame It
- 2.Take Me Away
- 3.One Day
- 4.Traded on Me
- 5.Orbit
- 6.Next Up
- 7.Caskets
- 8.Poison
- 10.Aye (Unreleased)
- 11.Wildin
- 12.Feelings
- 13.Letters
- 14.Stars
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