Psycho Flow
They be like "Bally, he ain't shit"
Bitch I don't give a damn
Yo lil bitch cluckin' like a rooster ooh she goin' ham
And I just ran me up some cake, I make my problems scram
I'm pourin' purple in the drank, that shit was color jam uh yea
I get the ball and I slam
Way I dress it, should get it on cam
Stack the racks to the tallest amount
Treat yo hoe like a goal on her mouth
Gettin' digits, I'm lovin' to count
Count the check while I smoke out a ounce
Thick bitch, she got booty to bounce
Hit her once now I'm thru with her now yea
Run up the racks ya kno yea
I'm buyin' gas fasho uh
I got some cash to blow uh
I can't be buyin' these hoes yea
I'm focused on reachin' my goals
Catch my wave like I came from the coast
From the M so I gotta get those
Bitch I'm sick with this shit like a cold
Mane fuck all that Covid, I'm trynna get loaded uh
Now my pockets lookin' swollen uh
Dark bitch stupid open yea
In her slot like a token yea
I'ma nut where I'm wantin' bitch
No choice, she ain't votin' uh
Told her keep her emotions yea
Sippin' lean that's the potion uh
Ain't no bitch in my blood, that'll never change
Swerve the foreign today but I'm in my lane
I got colder & went bought another chain
Bought some drip, that shit comin' straight outta Spain
I'm a real one, my bitch know I'm never plain
Off the dope I'm the pilot, I got the strains
Countin' this money it's never strange
I was down bad, had to make some change
YPH bitch that's the gang gang
I fill up my soda with drank drank
Runnin' to this cake to the bank bank
I fill up my blunt with the octane
Yea I hit the dash when the cops came
They all on my nuts like a thot ain't it
Guess they just hate I got rocks ain't it
Guess they just hate I got gwap ain't it
Fuck from the back til she bout fainted
Had to pull out & I bout painted
Painted a thot like a thot painting
Trynna slow down on hoes but I bout can't
And I'm in my own league, I don't do the ranks
Wanna convo with me, show me where the bank
Bitch I'm makin' my way like a fuckin' tank
I won't stop goin' in because I fuckin' can't
My flows immaculate
Diamonds attract a bitch
Shinin' these diamonds glist
I be hard on yo bitch like spritz
I went broke, had to find me a fix
Made a play, had to flip a few tricks
Hit the booth, get to talkin' my shit
I was down now a young nigga lit
Now I'm ragin', hot as I spit
She was Cajun, swallowed my dick
Hit a doggy lil bitch like Vick
She actin' lame trynna tell my bitch
Can't kick it with me, I'm just trynna hit
Fuck my old hoes, they ain't gettin' missed
Now I'm turnt know they hatin' this shit
It get more lit, wait on this shit
White gold on the ice, this a light show
I got good gas, welcome to the flight show
Black on black on the whip, this a night show
Hit the beat, up my fees, up the price go
Spit this shit with the ease, I go psycho
I give her d three ways like a trifold
Spendin' cake its a breeze, bitch I got dough
Money all a nigga need so I got more
Bitch I don't give a damn
Yo lil bitch cluckin' like a rooster ooh she goin' ham
And I just ran me up some cake, I make my problems scram
I'm pourin' purple in the drank, that shit was color jam uh yea
I get the ball and I slam
Way I dress it, should get it on cam
Stack the racks to the tallest amount
Treat yo hoe like a goal on her mouth
Gettin' digits, I'm lovin' to count
Count the check while I smoke out a ounce
Thick bitch, she got booty to bounce
Hit her once now I'm thru with her now yea
Run up the racks ya kno yea
I'm buyin' gas fasho uh
I got some cash to blow uh
I can't be buyin' these hoes yea
I'm focused on reachin' my goals
Catch my wave like I came from the coast
From the M so I gotta get those
Bitch I'm sick with this shit like a cold
Mane fuck all that Covid, I'm trynna get loaded uh
Now my pockets lookin' swollen uh
Dark bitch stupid open yea
In her slot like a token yea
I'ma nut where I'm wantin' bitch
No choice, she ain't votin' uh
Told her keep her emotions yea
Sippin' lean that's the potion uh
Ain't no bitch in my blood, that'll never change
Swerve the foreign today but I'm in my lane
I got colder & went bought another chain
Bought some drip, that shit comin' straight outta Spain
I'm a real one, my bitch know I'm never plain
Off the dope I'm the pilot, I got the strains
Countin' this money it's never strange
I was down bad, had to make some change
YPH bitch that's the gang gang
I fill up my soda with drank drank
Runnin' to this cake to the bank bank
I fill up my blunt with the octane
Yea I hit the dash when the cops came
They all on my nuts like a thot ain't it
Guess they just hate I got rocks ain't it
Guess they just hate I got gwap ain't it
Fuck from the back til she bout fainted
Had to pull out & I bout painted
Painted a thot like a thot painting
Trynna slow down on hoes but I bout can't
And I'm in my own league, I don't do the ranks
Wanna convo with me, show me where the bank
Bitch I'm makin' my way like a fuckin' tank
I won't stop goin' in because I fuckin' can't
My flows immaculate
Diamonds attract a bitch
Shinin' these diamonds glist
I be hard on yo bitch like spritz
I went broke, had to find me a fix
Made a play, had to flip a few tricks
Hit the booth, get to talkin' my shit
I was down now a young nigga lit
Now I'm ragin', hot as I spit
She was Cajun, swallowed my dick
Hit a doggy lil bitch like Vick
She actin' lame trynna tell my bitch
Can't kick it with me, I'm just trynna hit
Fuck my old hoes, they ain't gettin' missed
Now I'm turnt know they hatin' this shit
It get more lit, wait on this shit
White gold on the ice, this a light show
I got good gas, welcome to the flight show
Black on black on the whip, this a night show
Hit the beat, up my fees, up the price go
Spit this shit with the ease, I go psycho
I give her d three ways like a trifold
Spendin' cake its a breeze, bitch I got dough
Money all a nigga need so I got more
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Writer(s): Bally Money
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