Playboi Carti – Toxic Lyrics (featuring Skepta)

Toxic is the name of this very song, from American rapper, Playboi Carti featuring Skepta taken off his new ‘Music’ album, and we bring to you the official lyrics.

The “Music” album was released on March 14, 2025, through AWGE and Interscope Records. It consists of 30 tracks and features guest appearances from Travis Scott, the Weeknd, Kendrick Lamar, Jhené Aiko, Skepta, Future, Lil Uzi Vert, Ty Dolla Sign, and Young Thug.

Take a closer look at the lyrics for Toxic below, as we also attached a link to download and enjoy the mp3 version of the song.

Playboi Carti Toxic Lyrics

Playboi Carti:
Uh, the moshpit real toxic
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
Uh, the moshpit real toxic
I got too much profit
I got too much profit (Lil’ Carti, lil’ Carti)
I got too much profit

Uh, I just spent the Bakchich
I just brought a brand new Jeep (Yeah)
And I brought a SRT (Yeah)
And I brought a AMG
I just got a brand new fleet (Yeah)
I just fucked a brand new freak (Yeah)
And she got them titties did
And she got that ass did
White diamonds, Caucasian (Yeah)
Every day, amazing (Yeah)
My new bitch a Blasian
I fuck her like I’m crazy
Try to rep my gang, you not my gang, I might just take it (Yeah)
Homixide, we killin’ everything (Yeah), we keep it gangsta

The moshpit real toxic
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
The moshpit real toxic
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
I got too much profit

Related: Playboi Carti – Mojo Jojo Lyrics (ft. Kendrick Lamar)

Skepta:
I study the streets, how you gonna go to war with a genius?
This ain’t community service, but I came in with them street sweepers
Your boyfriend is a follower, why don’t you come roll with the leaders?
She told me she loves me, ha, woah, I told her I’m speechless
I’m The Omen, heart is frozen, if it ain’t fam’, I got no emotions
Like poker, when I poke ’em, Wireless texts, just hold ’em
We got the club goin’ up like Makkonen
Everyday, we’re cashin’ ’em checks, Big Smoke, you know the slogan
I need a million dollars, I need a million euros
I need a million pound, your wifey ringin’ me down
She said I was trash, you’re feelin’ me now
Uh, Playboi, tell ’em, I broke America, big in the east
I’m big in the west, I’m big in the south
Big racks, they jump out the house

Playboi Carti:
The moshpit real toxic
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
Uh, the moshpit real toxic
I got too much profit
I got too much profit
I got too much profit

Download Toxic mp3 by Playboi Carti here.