Yo-Yo

Lil Psvcho

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Lil Psvcho


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Late night ride out to DC to just cop that good Indica
Might just keep goin' South, change my whole name, sign a new signature
I just wanna get away, yeah, I need a better time a day, yeah
I'ma get it Andale, yeah, I don't want it on delay
Yo, yo, yo, yo-yo, out in Jersey with the bro-bros
Me I'm just another Joe Schmoe, but they don't know I gotta fofo
They don't know I'm in my mind, goin' up and down lookin' like a yo-yo
Bitch lookin' like Jojo but her heart kinda like a snow cone
The Jersey boy gon' speak, acid sittin' on my cheek
Dirty sneakers on fleek, far as rappin' goes, really at my peek
All my shit that gets leaked sound better yo shit it took a week
And my one girl Greek, changing every day, looking like Mystique
Me I'm tired every day, I only sleep six hours of the day
See the power of the play, all work and no pay it's ok
Whatchu know about the passion? Mine lookin' everlastin'
They career never lastin', look at all the sick shit they be catchin'
I was growin' up on Eminem and a lotta rappers that I'm better than
Chain yo name was embedded in, ain't no thang, bring the cheddar in
Ketamine, spit like I better be rich... all of the energy bettin' my chips
They sendin' me threats and they send me a diss, I'll send 'em a shot, Yosimitty shit
Mind fulla data, you rappers ain't filling my bladder
If all of the hoes and the money don't matter I'm still prolly takin' the ladder
You ain't gon' find a boy badder, I'm bakin' a cake and I'm whippin' the batter
I wasn't eatin' I'm fatter, dancin' with the devil lookin' like I'm Jagger
Late night ride out to DC to just cop that good Indica
Might just keep goin' South, change my whole name, sign a new signature
I just wanna get away, yeah, I need a better time a day, yeah
I'ma get it Andale, yeah, I don't want it on delay
Your conversations don't pay, you gotta lotta shit to say
I want the mansion by the lake, want no confrontation with the fake
Rock bottom lookin' up, I'ma get there, I pray, yeah
Seein' so far away, yeah, Galileo Galilee
RIP to my mom, she was more thuggin' than a whole lotta lotta y'all
South Jersey is the town so I throw it up like I hold volleyball
Really I don't got clout so I always move around with no bodyguard
But gauruntee I gotta couple homies who is really dyin' to go and body y'all
I be fuckin' round with mad depression dancin' with the devil lookin' like I'm Jagger
Me I never had a Smith and Wesson but I shot it once and I'ma lil cracker
Dreams lookin' like broken glass so I'm smokin' grasss and I'm tokin' shatter
Laxatives shittin' on these rappers, hoppin' on a beat I don't hold my bladder
Know I sound a lil immoral, got some old friends who tryn'a get cordial
Yo what the f*ck can I get for you? Dawg don't get mad if I ignore you
LiL PSVCHO tryna get normal for a long time but it ain't workin'
Pullin' over in my lane swirvin', you been a rat, you da same vermin
Sick the cats on 'em, cut 'em up, in a ring of fire playin' double dutch
with a double cup in my right hand, I don't sip lean but I'm fuckin' up
Psycho I turned to a monster, I came here to murder imposters
Meaaghta just pull outta burner and pop ya from the convertible Mazda
I'm sick of the lovers and haters and cowards, I prolly been fightin' my demons for hours
I'm livin' insane and I'm screamin' about it, try washing my sins when I get in the shower
Aint water my flowers and never empowered, ODing on power and all different powders
He lyin' he sayin' that I don't devour, he keep blowin' smoke like he eatin' on chowder
And Jersey and came out that bitch no mercy would always live hungry and thirsty
And runnin' with nothin' but curses, I had it with hearses, I smoke on the dope til I'm Swayze
I'll prolly be pushin' up dasies from all of the habits i got, puff on the magical pot
Lightin' the match and I pop, see me come alive like Jack-in-the-box
I'm tired of lyin' to bitches to f*ck 'em, as soon as she leaves she gon' think I'ma cuff 'em
I'm never gon' hit up her phone, I want nothin', to do with her homie but she wanna husband
F*ck I'm just tryn'a go get me a float in this water I'm dying to get me a float
Put me to the test they gon' gimme da vote, I'll take a shot if you gimme da scope
Dolce Gabbana don't give me no hope, this faragamoh ain't get me no love
This Ferragamo just got me the hoes, enough til I get addicted like a drug
Enough til I get evicted like a scrub, the chicken is finger lickin', she a slug
She tryn'a suck the life up outta my veins, lately I feel like I been going insane

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