Methamphetamine
It's Pseu, It's Pseu (Uh)
They screaming for Pseu when I'm twisting up listen up
I got no time to be kicking
While niggas is rocking Richard Millie Silly
I'm filthy with flows I needs gills
Need my house on the hill and more houses like Phil's
Now homie it's Pseu here, no need for alarm
You acting crazy ain't no keeping it calm
Old McDonald I could move with a farm (Aw yeah)
Chase a G like it's methamphetamine
With my B on the beach sipping Tennessee
Gimme weed watch me fuck like battery
Heard they fucking bitches they better be
Met a dude tote a gun like a rosary
And the magazine look like the letter C
On the real I go beast for my family
Then go ask for forgiveness I'm Catholic
I would've pulled up in the club
When niggas was popping bottles with broads (Yeah)
I was praying to gods
All I had in my sweats was a cell and dub (Yeah)
No time for the kisses and hugs
Put a L on the day you if the check not a dub (Yeah)
They gon dub you when you broke
But watch how they switch
When you rich and you cuffed (Yeah)
Nocturnal Pseu and obvi Johnny
I know that they hope we fold like origami
Gotta message for anybody who try to sign me
I'm worth more than any dollar you try to hand me
And I work harder than any chemical in plan b
I feel like Harambe, I'm angry you Bambi
Opposition cannot stand me
I'm in and around her stomach like a fanny
I made my own way with no copay,
Grinding through snow that Olay
It was no way till I moved out the state
They like okay, they are so fake (Facts)
I know what you thinking
They moved to L.A and they blew up
The money ain't little it grew up
The shit made you sick almost threw up
You knew we nice
But we was tryna tell you we nice as fuck
Like Bron when it comes in the clutch
Or look at how Tyson duck
Now look how my feet up
I am floating on beats hope the coast guards on duty
You ain't talking bout Ms you gone lose me
The road to the M is the movie (Aw yeah)
Chase a G like it's methamphetamine
With my B on the beach sipping Tennessee
Gimme weed watch me fuck like battery
Heard they fucking bitches they better be
Met a dude tote a gun like a rosary
And the magazine look like the letter C
On the real I go beast for my family
Then go ask for forgiveness I'm Catholic
I got my bread up
Fuck did you think I said I was gon let up
I meant every letter when you said I'm extra
I said I'm terrestrial
Bitch, I been Elon in spaceships
But I got some hittas that give you a facelift
I cannot fuck with no basics
But if that bitch fuckin' I pay her to shape-shift
Pour a cup with the lean all in it
My team all winning
Got the green on vision
G wag with the windows tinted
Can't see me grinning in Egyptian linen
Sleeping on my like Snorlax
I be stacking more racks
Passing on some bags like door dash
I been dirty, but I'm clean like Borax
The things I'm wishing I'mma need a genie
I just want more of that
Pop on a pill and then hop in a all black
711 for small snacks, when we fall back
From the mall that
I spent about 30 racks on Gucci bag
And the glasses the whole rack
I need a strip club where the whores at
Cuz 100 stacks in that Gucci bag
That bitch be nasty
She love me I'm Leo I'm Gatsby
But I keep it classy
I'm the wolf of the Wall Street
And they just be black sheep
That little piggy he went to the market
Wound up on a carton
They found his lil body rolled up in a carpet
They don't know who got him
My car it ain't rented
My car note expensive
The Rari's the Beemers the Benz and the Bentley's
4000 a month it ain't shit to my 50
I'm rollin' the dice and I'm lucky I'm winning
The bigger the stakes then the bigger the chickens
They running they running and I'm gonna get em
Don't fuck with my money
My money my business
You fuck with my business
Then you'll end up missing
Chase a G like it's methamphetamine
With my B on the beach sipping Tennessee
Gimme weed watch me fuck like battery
Heard they fucking bitches they better be
Met a dude tote a gun like a rosary
And the magazine look like the letter C
On the real I go beast for my family
Then go ask for forgiveness I'm Catholic
They screaming for Pseu when I'm twisting up listen up
I got no time to be kicking
While niggas is rocking Richard Millie Silly
I'm filthy with flows I needs gills
Need my house on the hill and more houses like Phil's
Now homie it's Pseu here, no need for alarm
You acting crazy ain't no keeping it calm
Old McDonald I could move with a farm (Aw yeah)
Chase a G like it's methamphetamine
With my B on the beach sipping Tennessee
Gimme weed watch me fuck like battery
Heard they fucking bitches they better be
Met a dude tote a gun like a rosary
And the magazine look like the letter C
On the real I go beast for my family
Then go ask for forgiveness I'm Catholic
I would've pulled up in the club
When niggas was popping bottles with broads (Yeah)
I was praying to gods
All I had in my sweats was a cell and dub (Yeah)
No time for the kisses and hugs
Put a L on the day you if the check not a dub (Yeah)
They gon dub you when you broke
But watch how they switch
When you rich and you cuffed (Yeah)
Nocturnal Pseu and obvi Johnny
I know that they hope we fold like origami
Gotta message for anybody who try to sign me
I'm worth more than any dollar you try to hand me
And I work harder than any chemical in plan b
I feel like Harambe, I'm angry you Bambi
Opposition cannot stand me
I'm in and around her stomach like a fanny
I made my own way with no copay,
Grinding through snow that Olay
It was no way till I moved out the state
They like okay, they are so fake (Facts)
I know what you thinking
They moved to L.A and they blew up
The money ain't little it grew up
The shit made you sick almost threw up
You knew we nice
But we was tryna tell you we nice as fuck
Like Bron when it comes in the clutch
Or look at how Tyson duck
Now look how my feet up
I am floating on beats hope the coast guards on duty
You ain't talking bout Ms you gone lose me
The road to the M is the movie (Aw yeah)
Chase a G like it's methamphetamine
With my B on the beach sipping Tennessee
Gimme weed watch me fuck like battery
Heard they fucking bitches they better be
Met a dude tote a gun like a rosary
And the magazine look like the letter C
On the real I go beast for my family
Then go ask for forgiveness I'm Catholic
I got my bread up
Fuck did you think I said I was gon let up
I meant every letter when you said I'm extra
I said I'm terrestrial
Bitch, I been Elon in spaceships
But I got some hittas that give you a facelift
I cannot fuck with no basics
But if that bitch fuckin' I pay her to shape-shift
Pour a cup with the lean all in it
My team all winning
Got the green on vision
G wag with the windows tinted
Can't see me grinning in Egyptian linen
Sleeping on my like Snorlax
I be stacking more racks
Passing on some bags like door dash
I been dirty, but I'm clean like Borax
The things I'm wishing I'mma need a genie
I just want more of that
Pop on a pill and then hop in a all black
711 for small snacks, when we fall back
From the mall that
I spent about 30 racks on Gucci bag
And the glasses the whole rack
I need a strip club where the whores at
Cuz 100 stacks in that Gucci bag
That bitch be nasty
She love me I'm Leo I'm Gatsby
But I keep it classy
I'm the wolf of the Wall Street
And they just be black sheep
That little piggy he went to the market
Wound up on a carton
They found his lil body rolled up in a carpet
They don't know who got him
My car it ain't rented
My car note expensive
The Rari's the Beemers the Benz and the Bentley's
4000 a month it ain't shit to my 50
I'm rollin' the dice and I'm lucky I'm winning
The bigger the stakes then the bigger the chickens
They running they running and I'm gonna get em
Don't fuck with my money
My money my business
You fuck with my business
Then you'll end up missing
Chase a G like it's methamphetamine
With my B on the beach sipping Tennessee
Gimme weed watch me fuck like battery
Heard they fucking bitches they better be
Met a dude tote a gun like a rosary
And the magazine look like the letter C
On the real I go beast for my family
Then go ask for forgiveness I'm Catholic
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