Psycho (feat. Or3o Squid)
King Saca
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Continue on Interstate 465 for the next thousand miles Uh, I'm goin' nuts, I'm goin' psycho I'm goin', I'm goin, I'm goin' psycho I'm going psycho, I'm going crazy, loco Loco like a locomotive, smokey like my automoto My whips is automatic, you gon' see me in Diablo Audemars and Pateks, you gon' see me soaring like Diallo Mi malo, in my rocket like Apollo Post me up on Insta, I got weighed, way more grams than a holo Smoking out the hotel, if them hoes tell, Trivago I'm fired up like Sabo, fired out, ill-gotto Cash rules everything around me, helado Okay, I'm going nuts, I'm going psycho I'm going numb, I'm going hyper Same shit, new day, gear shift, no brakes Top speed, top gear, top off, okay Money's all I talk and you no hablo Money in my walk, never knew no sorrow Never lose or follow, you heard the motto Cash rules everything around me, helado Don't be late to the front row This game is mi amo And mi amo clad in Chanel, Salvatore Ferragamo Tell my haters suck a dick, no lipo, no typo I bet on myself when my past was a tightrope ZZZ, Nyquil, psycho like Nightcrawler Walk in the mall, everything I just might cop Running round your city in a big chain and high tops Running round your city, said to me that's a light jog Mono y mono, with just me, mi manos Some dope shit, el baño, been every damn año Gassed up the Tahoe, it's mad dumb, dumb, aho How'd I make it this far with my two feet, I don't know Okay, I'm going nuts, I'm going psycho I'm going numb, I'm going hyper Same shit, new day, gear shift, no brakes Top speed, top gear, top off, okay Money's all I talk and you no hablo Money in my walk, never knew no sorrow Never lose or follow, you heard the motto Cash rules everything around me, helado Got the bros and got the foes This bud done gave me the 404 Four more and I'm face first to the floor Pour more and more, puke on the new decor Mi ex girl hablo that Español Yo hablo de pesos y dinero Got trees delivered and they stick to the fingers I'm a certified, verified, psycho I could generate a city with a bicycle Pockets full, brain is numb like chewing gum Slap a nigga if he down his thumb I'm dumb, can't blame it on booze and blunts Really to be blunt, sorta feeling like we number one That's enhanced when our money's up Spend a buck, double up, twenty bucks What the f*ck, spent that in a rush Five-o better have guns and cuffs Tons of trucks, for the luck to lock me up My mind is mush, felt a mental push Been thugging but commas is still a must If the world if crushed, space turned into dust I'ma still make dollars like Elon Musk Even if they never bundle up to that much I'm still in this game because... I'm going nuts, I'm going psycho I'm going numb, I'm going hyper Same shit, new day, gear shift, no brakes Top speed, top gear, top off, okay Money's all I talk and you no hablo Money in my walk, never knew no sorrow Never lose or follow, you heard the motto Cash rules everything around me, helado
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