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christian dior - toxic hazz lyrics

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[intro]
(get back for dinner jay!)

[chorus]
spent a block on these p, trendy g’s, only in cd’s (dior)
he ain’t know how to read, ain’t gon’ get no cheese (cash)
falling in for the creams, only the team, shooting off on a bean (pop)
this ain’t for laser beams, only smoke weed, chop down them trees (zoom)
money falling from the skies, ain’t no lies, i seen it wit’ my eyes (woah)
young n*gga cried, told him ma’ died, he went in fight or flight (brrrah)
he still ain’t know, can’t tell from wrong or right (skrrt*skrrt*skrrt)
f*cking wit’ da wrong crypyn, leave a n*gga dripping (boom*boom)

[verse 1]
when i step on the floor, see me move wit’ my christian dior
like a lion, i finna roar, n*ggas acting loaded, but they really poor
just count down 1, 2, 3, then i score, for the bando lore
he can’t afford you, but the sh*t, i can gift you more
just dropped 20.’s on my jeans
i just sprayed sprite, with my lean
colourful rainbows, make a colourful dream
i’on do this sh*t for you, only the team

[chorus]
spent a block on these p, trendy g’s, only in cd’s (dior)
he ain’t know how to read, ain’t gon’ get no cheese (cash)
falling in for the creams, only the team, shooting off on a bean (pop)
this ain’t for laser beams, only smoke weed, chop down them trees (zoom)
money falling from the skies, ain’t no lies, i seen it wit’ my eyes (woah)
young n*gga cried, told him ma’ died, he went in fight or flight (brrrah)
he still ain’t know, can’t tell from wrong or right (skrrt*skrrt*skrrt)
f*cking wit’ da wrong crypyn, leave a n*gga dripping (boom*boom)
[verse 2]
finna get you, where you go for, hopped in a chase
steady leaning where i flo’ from, dripping like ice
in the bag, i gotta go get the bag, ain’t it nice
you messed wit’ the wrong n*gga didn’t you?
money rolling in where i came from
i’m dreaming bout the stars and i’m feinding
how do you do, when i pull up on you
ooh*ooh, i ain’t a foo’ shush

[chorus]
spent a block on these p, trendy g’s, only in cd’s (dior)
he ain’t know how to read, ain’t gon’ get no cheese (cash)
falling in for the creams, only the team, shooting off on a bean (pop)
this ain’t for laser beams, only smoke weed, chop down them trees (zoom)
money falling from the skies, ain’t no lies, i seen it wit’ my eyes (woah)
young n*gga cried, told him ma’ died, he went in fight or flight (brrrah)
he still ain’t know, can’t tell from wrong or right (skrrt*skrrt*skrrt)
f*cking wit’ da wrong crypyn, leave a n*gga dripping (boom*boom)

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