letra de *psychonaut* - terrance escobar
[verse 1: terrance escobar]
i came in this b-tch and im shaking my dreads
time to get to geekt, gotta go take my meds
run up a check i can’t settle for less
d-mnit lil shawty give neck when i’m stressed
these n-ggas be capped out like mitch-ll & ness
these n-ggas gone fold under pressure what’s next?
we all about money we came to collect
give a f-ck bout’ the clout man all bout’ respect, you disrespect they gone’ aim at yo neck
n-ggas don’t know it’s not checkers it’s chess
yo b-tch liked a pic now you mad & depressed
you feel like she cheating, you really upset
you really is pressed, about that lil’ b-tch
you pouting & sh-t, you throwing fit
she hit up my phone when she ready to dip
i just kick back & laugh & just roll up a zip
the best that she had, yeah she had to admit
you burnt out we turnt up, you know this sh-t lit
you know i’m legit, i could never sneak diss
i just keep making hits, that’s why these n-ggas p-ssed
yeah they mad i exist, i just keep it equipped, i keep one in the head, so that’s one to yo lip
she a freak like lil’ kim, uma flex like the gym, i am better than them, had to keep this sh-t pimp, had to keep this sh-t playa, i could never go save her
these n-ggas some haters my b-tch brought a taser, i get top in decatur
my b-tch is so crazy she pulled out a razor
these n-ggas so motherf-cking lazy
it’s crazy i told them lil’ n-ggas it’s f-ck you and pay me
i am so hot man i feel like i’m hades, i am so dope but i’m not born in 80’s she told me to pull up to crib and just slay her, and in the winter time drip came with layers, and for the money i run like the major she give me head and i don’t have to pay her
you is the middle man: play your position, ima get the pack then tell it good riddance
then i hit from the back and you know she feel the tension, then after that, can’t pay her attention hop in that motherf-cker, swerve and it’s tented
i’ma go get head like bill clinton, stupid ass b-tch she all in my mentions
cut that b-tch off with a blade like kenshin, b-tch give me head then she go do the dishes
run up on me wrong, leave you dead with the fishes
can’t f-ck with none of you feds or you snitches
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