Текст песни Toxic Vibez - 601 Ree

Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye damn Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Aye go look at the score Ion Know none 200 but a nigga
Know how to flow but you Know how it go
Imma beat it up whoop cell Phone ring bitch I gotta go
Big Time Playa walk around With a gatt on me you run up On me you get splat homie
Whole dimes and the nicks we Done sold on the block we Tryna put a hold on the block
Too much bloodshed left my Boy dead damn we gotta take Control of the block
And If I catch that boy who Killed my dog you better take Control of the glock
1911 big 45
Rode by with no tint seen both Eyes
Nah I ain't at the spot but I'm Close by
Double fake left right that's two Three
I'm in the trenches everybody Screaming who he
Down bad nobody wanted to Trust me
Now I'm up same bitches tryna F Ree
I'm independent Ion need no Mother fucking deal
They start borrowing favors That's how Ik it's real
AP's got a nigga eating real Right
Now I'm up everybody don't Seem right
I'm teaching lessons you can Find me up in any book
Im moving low key nobody can Approach me
Remember days All them Bitches used to roast me
Now I'm riding In the whip
I'm feeling toasty shout my fam cause all of the niggas know me
I'm in control like Kentrel he the OG hell naw can't nan Nigga hoe me
I'm getting rich can't never go see the see the old me
Damn
She had a toxic vibe
Aye Aye Aye Aye
She had a toxic vibe
Baby I'm down to ride
She had a toxic vibe
Aye Aye Aye Aye
She had a toxic vibe
Baby I'm down to ride
She had a toxic vibe
Aye Aye Aye Aye
She had a toxic vibe
Baby Im down to ride