Psycho

Switch up the bass man
I'm trying to get out this basement
I'm trying to get out this place man
I'm trying to get up on the placements
I'm trying to get up on the stage
And just smoke up a haze
And the haters gonna hate
I'll just claim its a phase
And the bitches gonna say what they say
And then leave in a day
And just fuck up my brain
Fuck
What they gonna say
What she gonna say when you leave in a rage
What they gonna say when you pull up the wraith
What he just say I'ma fuck up his face
Ego too big I ain't never gonna play
Bitches wanna come and they come in a wave
Word to your daughter I'll take her away
Made me a milly so now they gone say
No shit that's ya bitch she ain't right though
Oh shit fucked ya bitch I'm a psycho
Dumb thick she look good with no lipo
Oh shit pissed him off he might fight yo
Big kid posted up like a light post
One two fucked him up like a typo
Like a typo

Fucked up fucked up
Feeling kind of wasted
Oh no oh no party in the basement
Studio
She been playing games like it was Yugioh
I've been on the nicotine and this bitch like a chemical
Feeling like I'm seventeen and I'm about to run it home
She been sending titties so you know I'm about to get the dome
Get it though
Homie's wanna see me on a pedestal
Other people worry I might die from something medical
Either way my name is getting set in something set in stone
I don't mean to worry but my thoughts are getting cynical
I been thinking up and I when I get it I'ma get it gold
Know I'm about to blow but we ain't ducking cause it's digital
Know that I been tripping on this bitch I'm getting visuals
About to cut the shit and fuck this bitch I'm at the pinnacle

Bitch
Bitch
I'm at the pinnacle
Pinnacle

No shit that's ya bitch she ain't right though
Oh shit fucked ya bitch I'm a psycho
Dumb thick she look good with no lipo
Oh shit pissed him off he might fight yo
Big kid posted up like a light post
One two fucked him up like a typo
Like a typo

We been cruising with the gear locked in
Ears high hips low and her lip all sin
A weird vibe feel slow when I sip on gin
I spit game talk slow but I still might win
And I don't fuck with all these bitches
Everybody wanna see me
I've been chillin on a beach with a bitch in a bikini
So damn hot she heat ya brain both sides like a panini
Sunny side writing these lyrics they couldn't believe me
Blunt stuck fuck it I'm stumped I got a mystery
New stunt fuck it I'll jump we makin history
Wanna get up blow up but all he got is misery
A couple of pals a pen and paper yelling victory
Trickery
Standing on this slope is getting slippery
Shawty look good with curves she like a histamine
My dick swelling she look good admittedly
Spit quick switch the trick I got the chivalry



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Writer(s): Elias Ferreira
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