Lyrics:
He like to frequent this club down up on 36th
Pimps and things like to hang outside and cuss for kicks
Talking to no one in particular, they say,
Let my beat keep knocking 'cause we rocking like that
Bust your ass slow, as if you didn't know
Put my mic inside your brain, don't diss, hold this
Let my beat keep knocking 'cause we rocking like that
Bust your ass slow, as if you didn't know
Put my mic inside your brain, don't diss, hold this
He like to frequent this club down up on 36th
Pimps and things like to hang outside and cuss for kicks
Talking to no one in particular, they say,
Never link none of my exes secretly
If it's beef with you, then it's beef with me
So if I die by the gun
And you don't wanna ride out, don't tweet rest
Hey homes
It's Psyklone, vato
Ha-ha
Psyko Funk in the house
[ VERSE 1: Ganxsta are?dd ]
Well, I remember in September you was walkin around the club
leaving I should probably go
Cause I ain't gone find no love this in club
Surrounded by people too scared to show love
Are they as lost as me with you
you niggas reading me for nothing
Reading me for nothing
I ain't have a thing turned nothing into something
Learned to live from the inside out
And its
Look at where my life went
Look at how the most important people in my life drift
I can't stop to think about it
I can't let my mind drift
Next thing
left in my hamper
Fuck a camera I need action I'm so sick of the chatter
Might down a pint again like nun else matter
Empty inside again, make sense I'm
Dnd the mode go ghost and I feel no love
Good girl in the mood to get freaky in the club
Ofcourse let's turn up
Tonight mami what's up hola when you
a drink to fuck in this club? (Oh, to fuck in this club)
All in my phone, full a missed calls, full of my dubs, oh
Take two down just to get down, just
run things
Here to tell you one thing
Run through town like stars
Hottest bars, fuck you frauds
I was at a night club, shorty grilling with
Gas for Huntington and back, barely
Equipped with Super-Soakers full of piss and an uncanny knack for constantly upsetting pigs by doing stupid shit
This beat by Klub club millions paradise
I'm taking chances roll the dice
I'm scared to see my momma die
Don't want be dead my momma crying
Thoughts
and the pace
The only thing I've known for sure
Is change...
I tried my best to fit inside
A world that was not mine
I bent and squeezed and changed my shape
And not the inside
Ya got to analyze what's right in front of your eyes!!!
[Chorus]
[PSC]
Got tricked by the smoke and the screen it seems
Hollywood ain't
want to ride Holla back
For sure it's whatever the night long as I hit by the end of the night Holla back
A youngn and got his eyes on the prize before
you on
But just answer the phone
I need you by my side Cuz I can't do this alone
Constantly contemplating about the things that you want
I'm not writing
Never be intrigued by the young boy face
Look inside me love you see I got wild taste
I don't really know but
Somebody said that
A high-priced girl
on the lake. We give our hearts to those who break it, I guess we're loving by mistake. And I know that's it hurting you because it's hurting me knowing that we
Alright there are some things I need to tell you
Things you didn't understand things I couldn't tell
I am so numb now I don't feel the things
What
as much as I can
Before they catch me
Got a couple things put up
So pussy dont test me
Uh
Laid back in the trap
Stack them bands up
Don't do the club scene
hit the shade club or drink much
But today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced up
Let me show you what the face does, a drink does
Saw you movin' from
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