American Psycho

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American Psycho

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[Intro] Yeah, huh All my dogs be live Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die American psycho Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah... [Verse 1] Woke up with a mission gotta get the money Back up in them blocks, trill nigga, keep it gully Been a hustler since I left mama Pops dead, I just continue the saga, huh Making one into two Drop the flour in the soda, whip up one into two Got the smoke on the street clocking numbers federal Suckers short on that paper, then I'm gon' see that you, bla-ouw Brooklyn be my hometown It's like a jungle, you don't wan' bring your folks 'round Last chump to rat me out Eighteen minutes, pussy got the Pacquiaco, ill [Hook] Huh, all my dogs be live Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die American psycho Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah Yeah, me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah Huh, me against the world, American psycho Wassup? [Verse 2] Life's so cold, nigga pack heat No credit, all cash, nigga that's street And my whole team boss'd up Last night, ten stacks got tossed up, it's nothin Sex, drugs and tattoos Smoke about ten swishas on my last cruise Any questions? I answer cash rules Hop up in that big B then I mash through Got a good pussy bitch from (?) She scream loud like my 67 motor You know that do a lot for my ego I told her next time we fuck I'ma need a trio [Hook] Huh, all my dogs be live Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die American psycho Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah Yeah, me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah Huh, me against the world, American psycho Wassup? [Verse 3] Ev'ryday I'm in the building like I'm on trial Psycho, my gangsta is on file Word to me, I always been a shooter I give my foes nightmares, Freddy Krueger Buck fifty in the third lane Dirty goons, dirty guns, it's a dirty gang Bad bitches set you up, niggas take ya change Now you're in the hood known as a lame Still flipping numbers mathematical Yeah, my white homies call it radical And niggas say I'm getting chubby A nigga eating nothing more but the money, ha [Hook] Huh, all my dogs be live Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die American psycho Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah Yeah, me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah Huh, me against the world, American psycho Wassup?

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