paroles de chanson Toa$t (feat. Lil Codeine) - Missing Texture feat. Lil Codeine
You
the
devil!
Aye,
aye-
you
the
devil!
You
a
Satanist,
huh?
You
a...
Hot
off
the
press,
man
this
shit
be
really
bogus
May
have
popped
a
couple
pills
making
it
hard
to
focus
Man
what
you
wantin'
from
me?
What
you
what
you
wantin'
from
me?
I
can
tell
you
fucking
know
me
By
the
way
that
you
be
lookin'
at
me
Bitches
think
it's
real
funny
when
I
slip
and
fall
apart
But
explain
to
me
how
I'm
always
somehow
inside
their
hearts
Thoughts
and
prayers,
prayers
and
thoughts
This
the
type
of
shit
only
uttered
by
thots
I
be
fuckin'
with
you
all
on
a
higher
degree
Riding
this
beat
with
the
homie
Codeine
Drip
from
my
hand
because
it
left
from
her
panties
I
slip
on
my
ice
you
can't
stand
me
I'm
handing
out
L's
like
this
shit
is
some
candy
(fuck!)
All
these
bitches
count
me
out-
hold
up
(aye!)
Let
me
bust
this
confetti
I
grip
on
this
bootie
it's
soft
like
a
teddy
I'm
all
about
the
money
Deep
in
her
guts
but
I
bust
on
her
belly
You
shook
when
I
speak
make
a
weak
bitch-
Nervous
I
kill
every
beat
like
I'm
Persian
persuasion
With
words
precise
like
a
surgeon,
bitch
Pull
up
to
the
crib
pull
out
the
40,
bang
bang
Hop
in
we
doing
40,
got
this
bitch
in
the
back
being
fruity
This
ain't
no
call
of
duty,
bitch
come
on,
I
gotta
get
this
Gucci
Never
did
I
ever
say
I
want
a
fucking
record
breaker
Never
did
I
ever
play
like
I
was
someone
good
to
root
for
Broke
a
lot
of
people
so
now
I
just
break
myself
Keep
some
photos
in
my
dash
to
remember
how
it
felt
Motherfucker
wanna
play
for
the
damn
home
plate
Better
watch
your
back
because
you
invertebrate
Fuck
with
no
one
it's
like
you
live
as
an
isolate
Minus
seven
little
bitch
why
you
tryna
compensate?
yuh
My
best
friend's
sister
or
my
sister's
best
friend
Restricting
situations
made
it
hard
on
both
of
them
I
wouldn't
break
the
code
and
they
would
always
play
their
games
By
the
end
of
my
second
trial
I
thought
I
was
fucking
insane
I
had
a
hole
in
my
heart
I
had
to
drown
my
past
in
Z's
Had
to
move
the
fuck
along
And
quit
dragging
my
feet
behind
me
What
I
did
does
not
concern
you
it's
under
my
lock
and
key
As
long
as
all
that
mental
shit
stays
buried
I'll
remain
free
(shit)
Yeah
fuck
that
bitch
and
fuck
this
shit
Never
did
I
ever
wanna
rap
like
this
I'm
a
hella
nice
guy
underneath
all
this
Like
eight
fucking
people
threaten
me
with
a
diss
For
breakfast
we
have
toast
and
for
dinner
we
have
roast
Bitch
boys
think
I'm
frontin'
but
I
really
do
the
most
Been
workin
on
this
song
since
summer
'18
Took
me
so
long
cause
I
take
on
everything
Post
Malone
coulda
sang
on
this
And
21
coulda
made
a
billboard
hit
The
boy
Denzel
could've
broke
on
this
Man
Breezy
coulda
sang
and
danced
to
this
And
Drizzy
coulda
passed
out
bands
to
this
Even
Vince
and
the
crew
would've
brought
up
shit
But
no
one
talk
about
how
MT
spit
They
sleep
on
the
kid
swimming
up
down
Styx
I
know
that
I'm
the
illest
I'm
filthy
really
I'm
sicker
than
even
sick
is
I
spit
the
realest,
my
recipe
isn't
a
secret
I'm
not
a
gorilla
(what?)
If
anything
I'm
more
like
an
elephant
(oh)
If
anything
I'm
not
the
villain
you
paint
me
out
to
be
(nah)
I'm
not
selling
myself
short
if
nothing
else
Listen
my
message
is
encrypted
(nah)
It
isn't
rocket
science,
it
doesn't
require
college
(nah)
However
you
will
need
at
least
3 degrees
out
of
34
For
it
to
make
any
sense
or
you
will
not
comprehend
it
one
bit
One
bit,
one
bit,
to
11
homie
shit
What
the
fuck
you
on
about,
when
I
rap
my
devil
shit?
You
like
"How
is
Levi
gonna
whine?",
"Oh
my
god
he's
gonna
cry!"
Talk
to
me
when
you
can
walk
in
turnin'
water
into
wine
Whine,
whine
like
a
baby
Crying
like
a
baby
bitch
We
took
your
fucking
girl
and
we
tapping
on
her
don't
snitch
Bitch
you
still
broke
you
just
signed
the
wrong
deal
aye
You
just
took
the
wrong
pill
Bitch
I
press
the
button
and
it
starts
up
Yo
bitch
ugly
my
bitch
iced
out,
copped
a
Lambo
it's
a
truck
Just
copped
a
Richard
but
it's
worth
a
milli
A
milli,
a
milli,
worth
a
milli
bitch
Stealing
from
the
Con
I'm
the
pop
culture
grinch
Yeah
me
and
Codeine
had
to
pop
off
bitch
We're
strollin'
zone
6 and
we
hangin
with
the
crips
Took
a
whole
ass
year
to
finally
finish
this
shit
Looking
back
now
I'm
glad
we
waited
I
admit
But
Lil
Codeine
ran
it
up
on
this
And
now
you
motherfuckers
heard
MT
spit
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