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**Lil Toad Croak**
 
Verse 1:
Yeah, lil toad, you can’t hop with the real,
Sippin’ on this game, got that ice in my veal.
You the king of the pond, yeah, that’s what they said,
But when I step in the water, lil homie, you dead.
 
Runnin’ from the truth like you duckin’ a fade,
Only playin’ tough ‘cause you in the shade.
I’m the wolf in the night, you just a frog in a creek,
Talkin’ big on the ‘Gram, but you weak when you speak.
 
Chorus:
Croak, croak, lil toad, you can’t flex like me,
Jumpin’ ’round the block, but your style ain’t free.
When I pull up on the scene, they know who it be,
21 in the cut, yeah, you know how we creep.
 
Verse 2:
Hidin’ behind all your lil’ internet jokes,
But I’m out here livin’ while you playin’ the hoax.
You a lizard in disguise, but can’t climb this wall,
Swear you tough, but lil toad, you just fall.
 
I’m a savage with the shine, got the ice on my wrist,
You just wrappin’ up your dreams in a lil’ fake mist.
Talkin’ ‘bout your clicks, but they barely hang tight,
When the real ones pull up, they gon' vanish from sight.
 
Chorus:
Croak, croak, lil toad, you can’t flex like me,
Jumpin’ ’round the block, but your style ain’t free.
When I pull up on the scene, they know who it be,
21 in the cut, yeah, you know how we creep.
 
Outro:
Better watch how you talk, or you’ll find yourself lost,
In the game of life, you don’t know the cost.
So run back to the pond, ‘fore you catch this heat,
Lil toad, you just croak, this is where you retreat.

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