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letra de psycho - slimey tay

[verse 1]
you think you’re sl!ck? i sn-tch a soul
i rill ’em in, keep me a pole
i play it safe, keep the mask on
told ’em don’t play, cause i am psycho
do you got some rage? turn it on low
if you don’t turn it on low your ass can get smoke
you know why the bullets on the flo’
this is my wave, can’t handle my flow
do you think you ballin’, b-tch i’m shootin’ three
i keep me some ice, to cool out my heat
n-gga scared to get slimed, so he don’t wanna sleep
n-gga got stepped on without usin’ no feet
i stepped on the n-gga without usin’ my toes
i was really playin’ tag with his toes
that sh-t has no food, but brodie has a bowl
my n-ggas some slimebawls, we wipin’ your noes
guns like p-ssy when you take it out, bustin’ it
told a n-gga no make no sound, stay silеnt
i porse that b-tch down, whippin’ it
keep a whole fifty cal, caliber
pop a n-gga likе a x, excalibur
pop a n-gga and his manz, slatt
put a stain on his pants, paint
all my n-ggas we dead fly
[chorus]
my n-ggas keep the monkey nuts, so they can’t f-ck with, b-tch we’re insane (on gang)
better run that money up, before that funny up, or get the f-ck out face (blah)
b-tch you know i’m a psycho (psycho), we’re bakers n-ggas cause we like doe, yeah
p-ssy n-gga had a slight hope (slight hope), we gon’ turn that sh-t to despair
i told that b-tch, to best get out my hair
i told that b-tch, to forget ’bout the nail
b-tch way to focus, she pop her addy, she gettin’ real active when she countin’ the money
b-tch speakin’ chinese, but i only speak guapanese, i gettin’ real active, psycho n-ggas love me, slatt

[verse 2]
slatt, y’all n-ggas some p-ssy, why the f-ck you won’t jump off the edge?
why y’all n-gga bein’ scary? it’s just a little risk
i had nun to lose & everything to get rich, yeah
they be takin’ notes they watchin’ me close, wanna be me & sin
b-tch we nothin’ alike, you can hold a cl!ck
while you are scared of the karma, i’m scared of jesus, yeah
slatt, b-tch i’m too rich, put some money on your head, sent a lil hit
i went & spoiled the hoe, i bought her a benz
she bein’ a lil nasty, she gon’ get a birkin, slatt
yeah, y’all n-ggas fn’s
yeah, i keep an f.n
b-tch, i keep it on hand
b-tch, run up the bands
n-gga wanna race me
but b-tch i’m a cheater, so n-gga good luck
can’t compare to me
25k jackets, and million dollar jeans
i f-ck million dollar b-tches
their head real trash, still didn’t give a f-ck
b-tch i handle my business
and you’ll get stepped on if you have some with me
[chorus]
my n-ggas keep the monkey nuts, so they can’t f-ck with, b-tch we’re insane (on gang)
better run that money up, before that funny up, or get the f-ck out face (blah)
b-tch you know i’m a psycho (psycho), we’re bakers n-ggas cause we like doe, yeah
p-ssy n-gga had a slight hope (slight hope), we gon’ turn that sh-t to despair
i told that b-tch, to best get out my hair
i told that b-tch, to forget ’bout the nail
b-tch way to focus, she pop her addy, she gettin’ real active when she countin’ the money
b-tch speakin’ chinese, but i only speak guapanese, i gettin’ real active, psycho n-ggas love me, slatt
slime ’em out & leave there nose runnin’ (slime ’em out)
big seven, lil b-tch we lucky (psycho)

- slimey tay

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