Mitch Montano - Toxic Love

I ain't fuckin with toxic love had toxic tings come say that they love me...
So it's fuck all them toxic ones they make their way back but I ain't that dumb g...
(Nah, look)
I ain't fuckn with toxic love had toxic tings come say that they love me
So it's fuck all them toxic ones they make their way back but I ain't that dumb g
How they got a heart so cold with an ass so big but fuck that ain't nothing
Not worth the shit I seen but I'll still put the bitch in cuffs i can't let her cuff me
Lately I been focused on money sorry baby I can't be your honey
Had too deal with the shit that you put me through the closest we'll get is just agh
Too many sleepless nights that were filled with stress
So bitch don't try too start too loving
I've seen more then enough from you don't try get in my bed I ain't even fronting
She askin why I gotta air her texts you ain't my girl dumb hoe you better move back
Most these rappers going through phases I'm different n you know I'm gon prove that
"All Eyez On Me" when I'm making these "Changes" no Biggie i just flipped a 2pac
2 lads up on the track nah screw that bitch I'm the only one
Need nobody imma make them funds
Watch me rise up like the rising sun I don't wanna die young so I'm lighting up
I ain't behind bars but I'm writing some
I can't feel a thing swear my brain it's numb
(Nah I can't feel a thing swear my brain it's numb... fuck)
I ain't fuckn with toxic love, had toxic tings come say that they love me
So it's fuck all them toxic ones they make their way back but I ain't that dumb g
How they got a heart so cold with an ass so big but fuck that ain't nothing
Not worth the shit I seen but I'll still put the bitch in cuffs i can't let her cuff me
So we break up then we go make love
Fuck all this fake stuff, I've gotta change up
Before I hate love, this ain't the same but
Sick of the games huh
I could never get sick of this game cunt
Got toxic traits from a toxic bitch I ain't fazed but
The scene shows more love then my brain does
(Shit)
I could talk about 4 guys jumping out of that 4 door ride
No .44s tucked we ain't on a glide but if you ark up then you get a left right
Kick with the lads we stay on the best side
I ain't on no gang shit not from the west side
But me and the boys are bound too blow like a motherfuckin' air strike

Written by:
Mitchell Montano

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