Psycho
Ski Mask The Slump God
2:59(DJ Patt on the beat) (Captain Crunch presents) Free Nell, Free Slikk Back in the day when a nigga trip-six Now a nigga trip scene on the Internet tip Let's talk about the Internet chick Let me get back on topic On how Curry was the top pick To hold the whole sun in his hands 'til he drops hot shit I got the game interlocked swift in a box sucked in 'Cause I'm thinkin' outside of it That's how I got a house and a whip Some niggas chef up for the cream Floss like a river at the dentist Lifestyle imaginary who will fuck your image All you niggas only in it for the motherfuckin' scrimmage Put that on lotto, mane Why all them niggas all sound the same Like Pinky you better use your brain Focus on the past only make you lame Black metal jackets, full metal jackets Fuckin' with the kilo like Allen, I'm blastin' Thinkin' about my passion I'm sick of bein' passive Pastor you ain't even got the fuckin' answers Kanye West it, Smith & Wesson Blastin' on these motherfuckers duckin' like Aflac Here's to the other slave runnin' for Aztec (ayy) On acid fuckin' my heart no batches (ayy, ayy) Hahahaha, thank you, Curry Yuh, yuh Like a truck with me Do a buck fifty If she fuck with me Then she stuck with me What you doin' I'm bustin', bustin', bustin', bustin', bustin', I'm bustin' Pussy nigga cross-eyed, sippin' on Tussin' Got a new bitch, sound like Siri, she Russian She tried to suck and suck my dick just like a musket You're my whore, ayy, you're my whore, ayy Diamonds they got acne blackheads, I'm on par I don't need your car, I got face card, ayy Diamonds walk it out up on your boulevard Okay, like your bitch be killin' me Said that she feelin' me Jet like I'm big that bitch into me, mmm Pockets Yo Gotti, they hopped in the Mase' My chain is a sin cuz it's killin' me, ayy My nigga Xen got the pistol piece, uh My nigga Curry don't keep the peace, uh This is the gift that I give to ye, uh Drown in designer, my necklace piece, bitch Niggas in the cut who head fucked, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Bitch, I do this for my niggas in the cut Who head fucked up Ain't never had to clutch A pistol we'll stomp That nigga will cut Straight through his jugular They drag him through that mud Burn his body up My niggas don't move in silence We in the venue, we riot Fuck nigga, need I remind you Xen ain't no wavy, I'm virus Spreadin' the chaos, so layup and stay out the Lambo', you about to get tucked (tucked) Talkin' and bumpin' them guns I'm comin' in, comin', you pussy get fucked (ayy) Nigga know that If and when your pistol loaded You can never kill a soldier If it ain't his time to go yet Now let that simmer in 'Cause I been plannin' it Who tryin' to bring Xen in But they just can't finish him (ayy) Shoutout to my brothers who gon' fight for they vision They gotta fight to stay alive in this life we livin' Damn