GATHER ROUND THE TABLE
What you bringing to the table? (What you bringing to that?)
Ayy, what you bringing to the table?
(What you bringing to that?)
What you bringing to the table? (What you bringing to that?)
Ayy, what you bringing to the table?
I ain′t got none on my person 'cept some pencils (whoo)
Way I beat the case, I′m a walking instrumental (facts)
Schoolin' niggas with every syllable out the dental
Double life, I'm speeding out the gated residential (whoo)
Sliding in any situation, that′s why they nice to me (yeah)
Fuck up out my way, I′m tryna get a bite to eat
Tryna kick back and relax before the bell ring
Know I'm a goodness, this nigga, you don′t need a tell me
Better check the wallet, got a whole lot
Walking from the dealer with the whole lot (OK)
Ask the general to kick this hoe off (yeah)
You a colonel with no cab, boy, you corn soft (whoo)
I ain't rocking with you cornballs
Flipping all these lines like I′m
dealing with the coca' (damn)
Pop out and they show love, barely even know us
Oh, that girl your bro crush?
Tell her bend it over, drop it down for the toe touch
Word
Always seeing red, still talk the green, Caliborn
I calculate the bread you make
I think you need to get some more
I′m out here with the team stackin' cheese like Yeghegnedzor
And if you ain't a part of Toxi team, bitch, you get ignored
Copyin′ styles, Smash Bros, Ganondorf
King K, Rool way, I′m 'bout to bring the cannons forth
Talking way too loudly like you thought it out profoundly
But I′m standing on your money
and I'm short, bitch, you better dwarf
I ain′t had my lunch yet, so I rap like I'm hungry
Always taking beats and eating ′em up
though I don't advocate gluttony
Your career's getting put down in the alleyway, buddy
All because I drank the Kool-Aid
′til my bladder′s erupting (yeah)
I ain't taking a wait, spit a flame, let it bang
I don′t want y'all to act like you ain′t know
Try to tame, what a shame, can't hang with the gang
Or else be aware this bitch might blow
So just admit you a bitch in the cut
Hard to compare to the goat when I′m rippin' it up
Spilling your guts over my kitchen
so I get a dinner for lunch
What you bringing to the table?
(Huh, what we on, what we on)
Ayy, what you bringing to the table? (What?)
What you bringing to the table?
Ayy, what you bringing to the table?
Like bitch, I'm bringing milk and a juice to the table
Backpack full of snacks, and now I′m magically your friend
I think there was a fight, hold on
oops, bitch, your friend down
She laid out on the table, and they beating on her head now
Hold on, where′s my camera? Oh shit, that was a fumble
I'm packing flower power, they gon′ always hear me bumble
Pass me a pencil, this assignment past due
You tryna do my work like name your price
I'll send it through (yeah, uh)
I bring the girls to the table, alternate the seats
Got ′em labeled, bitch like snacks for the table
Hundred-dollar shades for them angles
School news on my dick like I'm famous, I ain′t famous
Shawty got the answers
so we pass all of the basics (what you bringin' to that?)
Her friends turn heads
so you know we gotta claim this (what you bringin' to that?)
Bang this, baby, I ain′t talking ′bout a safe
I'm talking ace this (what you bringin′ to that?)
Study at your crib with our faces
it's Day (what you-, ay, ay)
Was in that classroom, jottin′ bars, ignorin' classwork
The teacher closed my laptop, she called me a bastard
But I done passed all of my classes while writing that verse
So if you try to push me, you know you gon′ see the rapture
I ain't never let a two-faced roach stump me
I stopped giving any time to any goofy, any dummy
So if you even think about playing it, don't bum me
Like the chubby kid cutting in the line, I′m hungry, J
I′m bringing the best of me, WKD with the energy
Never be one they could play, G, they upset with me
The cycle repeats, I'm too cold
they out of breath with these
I′ll be the atmosphere when I'm reigning over everything
Hoping that it′s clear, it's power in the tongue (pause)
No kings, go fish, fuck a Trump card (fuck that nigga)
I ain′t for the idols, they gas and some stars
Hoping one day I could change a life with one bar (let's go)
Kid
What you bringing to the table?
(What am I bringing?) (I'ma be honest, y′all)
Ayy, what you bringing to the table? (I don′t even rap, bro)
What you bringing to the table? (I be making RnB music, bro)
Ayy, what you bringing to the table?
(Alright, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
I'm bringin′ death in this hoe
I don't need to hold my breath
Grab the neck of a person, make ′em next
put you to the fucking best
When I kill, I always leave a little crest, check his chest
Teacher always make me stay after class, suck her breast
Fuck her deep, fertilize her fucking eggs, she made a nest
All these rumors that I'm heartless
to that I say I can attest
When I walk up in the class
just know you′re motherfucking less
Passing to the next, but no, I ain't never getting rest
I don't know, brough a lot, cornbread and collard greens
Shawty said she ain′t that hungry
OK, move, it′s time to eat
I be feeling too high, every beat was made for me
I'm a fucking big shark, catch me cutting up through the sea
OK, huh, how you talking shit and still ain′t know me?
Slicing up this beat right now, I feel like Yajirobe
Damn, huh, knocking at your door, I brought that new key
Three-pointer, fade away (uh) , I move like Kobe
The new kid on the block, ain't nobody heard of her
Still pull up to the table like my seat was reserved
Yeah, ′round if you tryna see how I work
Yeah, I put the hours in, now I take what I deserve
Let no nigga ever knock me off my grind
Call this the takeover, it was all in due time
Feeling like I'm coming out the gate in my prime
Tox could not have found her a better partner
in crime (ayy, what you bringing to the table?)
Bring it to the table, got some pencils and some staples
You gon′ be a fable, leave you laying on the table
Niggas can't rhyme, they be begging for a dime
Told you 20 times, get the fuck up out the line
Please don't try to play with me
I′ll make sure you don′t make it home
Pull up, Wcked
got them bitches tenfold (fetch me their souls)
Niggas call me R&D, the way I switch up, you won't know
Bringing stacks to the table, I might even bring some
study notes (ayy, what you bringing to the table?)
I′ma bring hella hoes to the table
See a bad bitch, but she really not faithful
I take the hook from that nigga
'cause he feeling like he right
Give her back shots on the table, now let′s all fight
I don't punch it, though
I guess I shoot it out, I′m a bitch
I'ma be honest, Toxi, I don't even rap like this
I be making party jumping music for all the hoes
Now you know what I′m bringing to the table, though
What you bringing to the table? (What we bringin′, yeah)
Ayy, what you bringing to the table?
(What we bringin', yeah, ayy)
What you bringing to the table?
Ayy, what you bringing to the table?
Yeah, bring it to the table
beat the beat ′til it's disabled
Give a fuck about a label when I can make it to cable
With no network, in the car
turn this up, shit making your head jerk
This ain′t even my best work
You know the Chi' kid back again, fire is ignited
On my feet, I′m fighting, you know I write this
This shit ain't gas, this shit is propane
I'ma push ′til I reach nirvana, ain′t talking Cobain
Gather 'round the table, fill your plate
The beat won′t stop 'til everybody′s ate
Toxi joint, but you know it's non-toxic
All fresh, home-cooked, eat ′til you feel sick
Uh, yeah, you know we're cooking
Fire in the kitchen, supernova looking
Beyond meat 'cause we′re beyond fighting
Yeah, no beef ′cause everyone's invited
You gotta be kidding me, I just got here
Compositores: Luis Gonzalez, Morris Christian, Looey, Nicholas Nardone, Zakiya Wilkerson, Deshawn Shinette Jr, Jonathan Brian Sangwais, Abdullah Olushi, Austin Klug, Carmina Rosa, Alec Ratnaswamy