Psycho

Yeah I Feel a little pyscho
But I got a halo
Feeling pretty good but I really wanna lay low
I could be so mellow
Like the color yellow
Stay up in your lane I got hitta's when I say so
Blow up like volcano
When I feel no bueno
You can try and test me and i'll blow up like a payload
Did you get the memo?
Are you at my tempo
Cause I can start again so I might as well say hello
(Hello)

Let me introduce myself as a king
And no don't you get confused I lack bling woah
Yeah I may have made a little bit of money but I'm humble in a sense to where does all my money go
I ain't buying all the glitter and the gold
That's old news to me, and you should agree
Be different
Get no ice in iced tea
Grab yourself a lemon inside a lime tree
Ride a fuckin horse inside the Grand Prix
Fuck it I've been balling but I'll never pay fees
Did you get your money up or was it only fake flex
Homie that's a dollar in your pocket not a big check
I'm up next
Fuck the world with latex
Here to wipe the game up with a cleanex
But change the subject
Or maybe the rhyme scheme
Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M.
Get get the money, get the dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M.

Yeah I Feel a little pyscho
But I got a halo
Feeling pretty good but I really wanna lay low
I could be so mellow
Like the color yellow
Stay up in your lane I got hitta's when I say so
Blow up like volcano
When I feel no bueno
You can try and test me and i'll blow up like a payload
Did you get the memo?
Are you at my tempo
Cause I can start again so I might as well say hello
(Hello)

I keep on stressin' I got
Bills to pay
I keep on wishin' I could
Move away
Bonjour hello bombs away on this shit
You could tell me stop chasing that'll i'll never make a hit
But I'll keep on chasing dreams like a dog with a stick
When I get the money soon you'll be all on my dick
So until then
I'll hit a blunt and laugh
With my niggas
Cough cough then pass
Fuck it imma just go teach you class
And if you can't deal with it don't give sass
So imma say
Get off my dick you so
Dumb wit this shit Move on
Get out my way i got
Moves for today
I don't got time to go play your dumb games
I will not change when I do get the fame
Remain the same
Get the bag and dames
Alotta y'all fake shit wanna get the plays
Wanna change the game
Wanna gas a flame
Shovel your own dirt on your name

Yeah I Feel a little pyscho
But I got a halo
Feeling pretty good but I really wanna lay low
I could be so mellow
Like the color yellow
Stay up in your lane I got hitta's when I say so
Blow up like volcano
When I feel no bueno
You can try and test me and i'll blow up like a payload
Did you get the memo?
Are you at my tempo
Cause I can start again so I might as well say hello
(Hello)



Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Beltran
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