Psycho

Psycho
I been hearin and seein shit
Like like like a
Psycho
My mental's rippin apart
I feel so fucking
Psycho
I'm smokin and makin bangers to Feel the fuckin high notes
I'm just killin niggas
Shit's so easy
Do it with my eyes closed
Ya niggas walkin funny like you Walkin with a blindfold
I spit the future like a prophet
I'm so wavy
I know
Don't you come up to me
With the lies
I'm fucking
Psycho
When I hear them clicks
I can't be trustin
Ima
Psycho

When I hear them clicks
I hit the dip
Hit the dash
I hit em licks
Pressin pause on negatives
Double up to positive
Like A-Rod I make em hits
No steroids
My mental fit
Like the C
I rock my fit
I smile
My dental lit
When I'm comatose
My subconscious be deadly and
I be de-d-dealing with my demons
In my mind (In my mind)
Man I think i'm paying for my sins
(Three strikes you're out)
I think I'm outta wishes
Proving that I'm different
And these niggas
They can't risk it
Cause I'm gon be flying
Pacific to Atlantic to back
They can't stand it
They don't understand that I'm the Fuckin man
Representing everything I'm Standing for cause nigga
(Damn)
Got her gushin like a
(Dam)
Got these niggas second guessin
That's the plan
That's the
(Plan)
(That's the plan, that's the plan)
(That's the plan, that's the plan)
(Yuh)
(That's the plan, that's the)

(That's the plan, that's the)

Yeah with way I go (Aye)
With the way I flow (Aye)
Like the way you roll a blunt
Then you spark and smoke
Then repeat some more
Till yo body numb (nice)
Still yo body numb (nice)
Till yo body feel like ice
Make a nigga feel alright
They don't know that I'm that guy
I'm that nigga
No surprise
I be wylin when I'm with my niggas
Drivin down RI
With the guys, we gettin high

Super lit, I'm out my mind
Out my mind yuh

Psycho
I been hearin and seein shit
Like like like a
Psycho
My mental's rippin apart
I feel so fucking
Psycho
I'm smokin and makin bangers to Feel the fuckin high notes
I'm just killin niggas
Shit's so easy
Do it with my eyes closed
Ya niggas walkin funny like you Walkin with a blindfold
I spit the future like a prophet
I'm so wavy
I know
Don't you come up to me
With the lies
I'm fucking
Psycho
When I hear them clicks
I can't be trustin
Ima
Psycho



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Robert Yduarte
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