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letra de psycho - mxlu

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psycho lyrics
[intro]
$upreme, you’re a b-tch

[chorus: mxlu, shady moon]
psycho, go dumb, go stupid (oh, sh-t)
f-ckin’ with this b-tch, i’ve been shot by cupid (that’s wack)
hatin’ on my sh-t, now they wanna be included (ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy)
bad b-tch get it, and they know me as ruthless
so much drip, i got 1’s on my feet (all white)
real ass n-gga, i ain’t ever gon’ cheat
they say, “malu up next,” you can’t do it like me
she wanna be my bae, but she only 2d
like, hol’ up (wait), run it up, run it up
tell her, “turn around, back it up, back it up” (throw it back)
you still talkin’ sh-t but i don’t give a f-ck
i just want a show at a five star club (like, f-ck)
like, maybe, do she think that i’m crazy?
smokin’ on this loud, man, i’m feeling so lazy (so high)
i ain’t bloodin’, but a n-gga too brazy
don’t f-ck with friends (ayy), ’cause these n-ggas be shady

[verse 1: shady moon]
your b-tch psycho, when she on the d-ck, she go stupid
this a .40 round cal’, [?]
you still with the snakes, i should call your ass lucas
bad b-tch, couldn’t give a f-ck if i’m ruthless
lil’ shawty wanna slide, but i told her, “hol’ up” (hol’ up)
she with the sh-ts, so lil’ shawty finna show what’s up
hop in the benz, bentley truck, you gon’ take the bus
fn’s with extendos, it’ll blast your buck
why your b-tch stay obsessin’? your pockets anorexic
my goth b-tch might dub yo’ ass if you testin’ (f-ck you, shady)
shady finna push your whole fam’ in depression
don’t speak when i say, “lil’ shawty, who you pressin’?”
like, baby, what you doin’ on a daily?
you callin’ my name, lil’ shawty, yes, i’m shady
tryna figure if your friends the same be
tap lil’ shawty two times, instagraming her lately
[verse 2: mxlu]
like, wait, just f-ck out my face
always in the way, but i’m takin’ first place
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, but i keep a straight face
stay talkin’ money, i’m all-in for the chase
say i’m down bad, but you askin’ for a promo’
steady talkin’ sh-t, man, i’m tryna take a photo
don’t k!ll my vibe, i’m just here on the low, low (on the low, low)
malu up next, yeah, i think [?]
my song’s a vibe, i’m a ten, you a zero (i’m a ten)
kept goin’ at it like you got max ammo (oh, sh-t)
wait for the day that i’m havin’ a real show (show)
movin’ so fast but you n-ggas in slow-mo (slow-mo)
tough, yeah, i know i’m the sh-t
it’s all ’bout my fans, i don’t care ’bout sh-t (like, sup?)
remember the days i was just gonna quit
shout-out my brother for keeping my wish (wait)

[chorus: mxlu]
psycho, go dumb, go stupid (oh, sh-t)
f-ckin’ with this b-tch, i’ve been shot by cupid (that’s wack)
hatin’ on my sh-t, now they wanna be included (ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy)
bad b-tch get it, and they know me as ruthless
so much drip, i got 1’s on my feet (all white)
real ass n-gga, i ain’t ever gon’ cheat
they say, “malu up next,” you can’t do it like me
she wanna be my bae, but she only 2d
like, hol’ up (wait), run it up, run it up
tell her, “turn around, back it up, back it up” (throw it back)
you still talkin’ sh-t but i don’t give a f-ck
i just want a show at a five star club (like, f-ck)
like, maybe, do she think that i’m crazy?
smokin’ on this loud, man, i’m feeling so lazy (so high)
i ain’t bloodin’, but a n-gga too brazy
don’t f-ck with friends, ’cause these n-ggas be shady (n-ggas be shady, ’cause these n-ggas be shady)

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