Psyched Out

Lyrics
[Intro] On my damn, what? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Uh-huh [Verse 1] Yeah, ain't want let me in this shit, I still did numbers though They ain't wan' let me in this shit, I still did numbers On my damn, what? (What? What? What?) They wouldn't let me out my jail cell when I was jammed up Told me when I remixed hot shells I would get blamed up (Boaw) [Refrain] Any nigga send a threat at me, they gon' get patched up (Boaw, boaw, boaw, boaw) I done got to the money, all my shooters hop out black truck [Verse 2] Black truck, black truck Know them people comin', how them bodies done got stacked up (On 5) When it get down to the money, niggas do somе whack stuff Them niggas hated on me, blеw me up, now I'm too racked up 3B work that stick like Turk Osama, 3B act up (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) Got some for that bitch and for his momma if he act tough Put that shit on (Gang) 5 [Verse 3] Put that shit on 5 (5) This shit get too live (Live) This shit in the sky (Sky) When it's time to gun sum down, 3B ain't gon' drive (Skrrt) You think this shit turning down? This shit ain't gon' die (No way) Still got niggas selling pounds, still got niggas slidin' (Skrrrt) You know what I'm saying? This shit— This shit could go down the drain Any day You know what I'm saying? This shit ain't gon' ever die This shit ain't gon' ever get over until everybody gone On 5 Lil' Cam Lil' Raw 5 [Refrain] Any nigga send a threat at me he gon' get patched up (Patched up) I done got to the money, now my shooter hop out black truck [Verse 4] Get this shit too lit without no blick his ass get matched up 3B totin' that shit that's gon' leave everybody wrapped up I'on 'een wanna talk bout how my niggas double tap stuff I'on 'een wanna talk bout how my niggas track and smack stuff Who next? Shoot that nigga lights out he gon' see black stuff (Who next?) When a nigga act too psyched out, that shit attract us [Outro] Any nigga send a threat at me, he gon' get patched up I done got to the money, now my shooter hop out black truck Get this shit too lit without no blick, his ass get matched up 3B totin' that shit that's gon' leave everybody wrapped up
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Credits
- Writers
- Benji Blue Bills
- MAYDAY (Producer)
- Takn beats