letra de psychosis - srsem seless
aye hol’ up
(s-srs)
them boys had said they gone catch me i stay clutching on this weapon
that boy try test me that’s on bro a n-gga wrecking
y’all n-ggas hoes
i don’t give f-ck what a b-tch n-gga had said what you had told n-ggas hoes
he only flex through the phone that n-gga broke
i told my brother stop that sh-t i know he won’t
my brother wrong i know he won’t yeah
(s-srs)
b-tch
stop acting dumb aye
who was that same day we was on the phone yeah
have him screaming like a b-tch i squeeze it like a hoe aye
thirty round clip put it to his f-cking throat n-gga
and she can’t make me jealous cause i don’t give f-ck no more (yeah)
(s-srs)
and b-tch try make me jealous i don’t give f-ck lil hoe aye
who the f-ck bro think he telling n-gga thought i ain’t know
i got cash to send a message i get yo cuddy gone
(s-srs)
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