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905 Toya 1 by Maurice

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905 Toya 1

Hip-Hop,female vocals

0:002:36
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Neon on Moore by the corner bodega light,
Toya got a scar, right cheek, moonlit bite.
They call her Torch, hoodie up, laces untied,
Undercover freak — bi-curious, midnight ride.
She treads the sidewalk where the streetlamps hum,
Candy wrapper pops, cassette static from the slum.
Lipstick on glass, red like a warning drum,
Cross her or your mouth gon’ taste what she done.
(Pre-Chorus)
Pride on her cuff, she swing for the crown,
Win or lose, she keep that mark on the town.
(Chorus)
Toya, nine-zero-five
Real when she collide
Fists, flame, late-night drive
Sheets soaked, still alive
Toya, nine-zero-five
Real when she collide
(905 Moore — that’s her size)
(Verse 2)
She break up corners, knuckles wrapped in tape,
Beats on the pavement where the young bloods skate.
Friends take the hits, she wonders why they fade,
Leaves names on cement like graffiti she made.
A neon streak, the bus stop clock ticks slow,
She’s the type to love hard, then let the anger blow.
Woke up soaked sheets, memory in overflow,
Passion like a bullet—then she’s back on the low.
(Pre-Chorus)
Pride on her cuff, she swing for the crown,
Gets the crown dirty, don’t know how to put it down.
(Chorus)
Toya, nine-zero-five
Real when she collide
Fists, flame, late-night drive
Sheets soaked, still alive
Toya, nine-zero-five
Real when she collide
(905 Moore — that’s her size)
(Bridge)
Porch light flickers, voicemail waits on repeat,
Mama sayin’ “come home,” but Toya’s got cold feet.
Broken locket in her palm, picture face dusted gold,
She presses rewind, hears the long-lost stories told.
Lonely swing creaks where the small dogs bark,
She counts the times she swung too hard in the dark.
Phone on silent, two missed calls, one lost spark,
Under tough talk—is a girl who’s scarred and stark.
(Chorus - Short)
Toya, nine-zero-five
Real when she collide
Sheets soaked, still alive
Toya, nine-zero-five
(Outro)
905 Moore — Torch on the block,
Toya keep walkin’ with a pocket full of shock.
Realest thug, wild heart, bruised but alive,
Toya, nine-zero-five — that’s how the story survives.
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