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anything could happen Video (MV)




Performed By: Tokiundead
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Christopher Lazo Ortiz




Tokiundead - anything could happen Lyrics




Woke up at like 6am my bitch she on my ear
I don't think I love her I'm in with love with X I hold it dear
Pull up in that Tesla it's the cyber truck let's go to war
Dropped a bag on clothes and ever since lil bitch I wanted more
I don't care about shit except this money that's why I hold it close
He want pour some drank with me
She tryna hold that bank for me
I get mad get cranked bitch but nobody gon check me
You been doing the same thing for a long time shit got washed out
I'm tryna get my head right this bad bitch so damn f*cking crazy
Everytime I hit it I make love songs like I'm Steve Lacey
It's your brudda first time on the drank you gon pour up Trish ?
And my bitch get down
She know what it is
Could've bought yo mom a house you dropped it on your left wrist
You tryna say you made it out, you left your momma stressing
F*ck?

Can't find peace but I can dream that's why I keep the heat
Brudda going crash out mode he said that's what he trained to be
Wish that you was here when it went down because this shit was crazy
You wish you were with me right now but you so damn lazy
I was on a high for like a few hours but now I'm crashing
Yea you looking slim you looking good I bet your pockets fasting ain't em ?
Got my hoe on a bad bitch diet
Told you when you make that first bag they'll try to bite it
Everytime I pop out with some swag they try to jack it
You can't take no swag from me you can't find this jacket
Bitch I walk around with bags on me anything could happen
I could wake up in L.A next day I'm in Miami

Woke up at like 6am my bitch she on my ear
I don't think I love her I'm in with love with X I hold it dear
Pull up in that Tesla it's the cyber truck let's go to war
Dropped a bag on clothes and ever since lil bitch I wanted more
I don't care about shit except this money that's why I hold it close
He want pour some drank with me
She tryna hold that bank for me
I get mad get cranked bitch but nobody gon check me
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Woke up at like 6am my bitch she on my ear
I don't think I love her I'm in with love with X I hold it dear
Pull up in that Tesla it's the cyber truck let's go to war
Dropped a bag on clothes and ever since lil bitch I wanted more
I don't care about shit except this money that's why I hold it close
He want pour some drank with me
She tryna hold that bank for me
I get mad get cranked bitch but nobody gon check me
You been doing the same thing for a long time shit got washed out
I'm tryna get my head right this bad bitch so damn f*cking crazy
Everytime I hit it I make love songs like I'm Steve Lacey
It's your brudda first time on the drank you gon pour up Trish ?
And my bitch get down
She know what it is
Could've bought yo mom a house you dropped it on your left wrist
You tryna say you made it out, you left your momma stressing
F*ck?

Can't find peace but I can dream that's why I keep the heat
Brudda going crash out mode he said that's what he trained to be
Wish that you was here when it went down because this shit was crazy
You wish you were with me right now but you so damn lazy
I was on a high for like a few hours but now I'm crashing
Yea you looking slim you looking good I bet your pockets fasting ain't em ?
Got my hoe on a bad bitch diet
Told you when you make that first bag they'll try to bite it
Everytime I pop out with some swag they try to jack it
You can't take no swag from me you can't find this jacket
Bitch I walk around with bags on me anything could happen
I could wake up in L.A next day I'm in Miami

Woke up at like 6am my bitch she on my ear
I don't think I love her I'm in with love with X I hold it dear
Pull up in that Tesla it's the cyber truck let's go to war
Dropped a bag on clothes and ever since lil bitch I wanted more
I don't care about shit except this money that's why I hold it close
He want pour some drank with me
She tryna hold that bank for me
I get mad get cranked bitch but nobody gon check me
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Writer: Christopher Lazo Ortiz
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