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letra de psycho - hampybtw

[intro: donald trump]
d rizzle on the track
stop the cap, i spit straight facts
i want all the racks
a lot of these rappers drop wack sh-t
i told y’all, i’m up next
i’m talking about sleepy joe and barack
we don’t sneak diss over here
let’s go
og panda

[verse 1: donald trump]
look at me like i’m a wacko
freak attack, i panic and stab like a psycho
look innocent, but i carry that nine though
wearing 9 like i’m rondo
h-lla watches, don’t ask for the time, though
d trump, you know i’m legit, bro
so i smash on a freak hoe
dunk from the free throw
let’s go

[verse 2: donald trump]
now i switch the flow up
make the money, stack it way up
smoking spliffs, got me way up
too legit, can’t be made up
in the hood, i was raised up
50 nights, that i stayed up
sipping on the new syrup
man, you haters need a check up
[interlude: donald trump]
i’m not done
don’t play with me, i can’t be messed with
shout out to my hood, uncle berry, i love you, this is for you
shout out cousin ben, shout out auntie jane
all you b-tches stop playing with my name
okay, let me get back on this sh-t

[verse 3: donald trump]
doing the dash, yeah, straight to the cash, yeah
put you on blast, never in last, yeah
upping it fast, yeah, smoking the gas
brady, i pass, yeah, rob with a mask, give me it fast, yeah
opps running fast, don’t even ask
look at my past, you wouldn’t ask, let’s go
stepping on sh-t, they call me a giant
make it look easy, not even trying
leaving my mark, you cannot deny me
smoking my opps, why even try me? (yeah)
yeah, shout out my goons, they always stay by me (yep)
stay with the heat, like i’m pat riley
better choose wisely
wanna fight me? you gotta come find me

[interlude: donald trump]
they didn’t believe me
bro, i tried telling them
sleepy joe and obama wanna drop a single behind my back?
you boys are a bunch of rookies, listen up and take notes
no one can spit bars like me
[verse 4]
flows so sick, it can’t be discreet (yeah)
chasing the paper, stacking it neat
feeling the heat, complete with the beat
check out my cars, yeah, i got a fleet
only designer down on my feet
all of my haters act h-lla sweet
you can’t compete, i’m from the street
running for office, yeah, i’ll repeat (yeah)
listen here, ’cause i’m here to stay
titan in the game, i’m paving the way
spiderman, ’cause i’m saving the day (yeah)
she want me to stay, but i can’t have a bae (no)
new maybach, i painted it grey (what else?)
making the money and stay out the way (what else?)
you know i don’t play, i stay with a k
they only hate, that’s enough for the day

- hampybtw

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