Psycho Pass
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โฑ๏ธ 2:15 duration
๐ ID: 2406508
๐ Lyrics
I'm coming through the front, I ain't worried 'bout shit
Trying to harm me, I leave his ass like a tip
I'ma tell you now, I'ma twist him like a hip
Then smoke a blunt by my motherfucking self
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of you here
Bitch, I only rap just to let you niggas hear
And when we do a show, your fan base disappear
Bitch, I ain't lying, I'ma keep it sincere
Bitch, since when could you chill up over here?
Bitch, hit the road like a motherfucking deer
Get hit too, shit bitch might as well
I don't even talk, all a ho do is tell
I'm standing on a boat, finna set the damn sail
I burn incense because my brain likes the smell
She get a whiff and thought that it was a spell
I ain't say come but she at the hotel
Fuck a nigga mean, me and my niggas don't be fucking with niggas
We give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas
Or whoever with you
I pull up to my nigga then'll spark
Blunts already rolled, what the fuck a nigga thought?
East Memphis streets still burning damn hot
Police might as well live up on the damn clock
That's why I stay in the goddamn house
On the damn couch while I eat take-out
Text T.A. when the weed run out
Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out
I be on the beach feeling like a bird now
Smoking on an ounce on the roof of the house
Master Roshi tried to kick a nigga out
'Cause I had a sack, I ain't tell his ass about
Bitch you fucking know what the fuck do we about
Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out
Bitch!
Trying to harm me, I leave his ass like a tip
I'ma tell you now, I'ma twist him like a hip
Then smoke a blunt by my motherfucking self
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of you here
Bitch, I only rap just to let you niggas hear
And when we do a show, your fan base disappear
Bitch, I ain't lying, I'ma keep it sincere
Bitch, since when could you chill up over here?
Bitch, hit the road like a motherfucking deer
Get hit too, shit bitch might as well
I don't even talk, all a ho do is tell
I'm standing on a boat, finna set the damn sail
I burn incense because my brain likes the smell
She get a whiff and thought that it was a spell
I ain't say come but she at the hotel
Fuck a nigga mean, me and my niggas don't be fucking with niggas
We give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas
Or whoever with you
I pull up to my nigga then'll spark
Blunts already rolled, what the fuck a nigga thought?
East Memphis streets still burning damn hot
Police might as well live up on the damn clock
That's why I stay in the goddamn house
On the damn couch while I eat take-out
Text T.A. when the weed run out
Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out
I be on the beach feeling like a bird now
Smoking on an ounce on the roof of the house
Master Roshi tried to kick a nigga out
'Cause I had a sack, I ain't tell his ass about
Bitch you fucking know what the fuck do we about
Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out
Bitch!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:24.23] I'm coming through the front, I ain't worried 'bout shit
[00:26.27] Trying to harm me, I leave his ass like a tip
[00:28.35] I'ma tell you now, I'ma twist him like a hip
[00:30.62] Then smoke a blunt by my motherfucking self
[00:32.62] I don't give a fuck 'bout none of you here
[00:34.78] Bitch, I only rap just to let you niggas hear
[00:36.89] And when we do a show, your fan base disappear
[00:38.71] Bitch, I ain't lying, I'ma keep it sincere
[00:40.74] Bitch, since when could you chill up over here?
[00:42.86] Bitch, hit the road like a motherfucking deer
[00:45.16] Get hit too, shit bitch might as well
[00:47.09] I don't even talk, all a ho do is tell
[00:49.22] I'm standing on a boat, finna set the damn sail
[00:51.38] I burn incense because my brain likes the smell
[00:53.48] She get a whiff and thought that it was a spell
[00:55.66] I ain't say come but she at the hotel
[00:57.73] Fuck a nigga mean, me and my niggas don't be fucking with niggas
[00:59.73] We give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas
[01:01.44] Or whoever with you
[01:02.37] I pull up to my nigga then'll spark
[01:03.95] Blunts already rolled, what the fuck a nigga thought?
[01:05.89] East Memphis streets still burning damn hot
[01:07.98] Police might as well live up on the damn clock
[01:10.33] That's why I stay in the goddamn house
[01:12.16] On the damn couch while I eat take-out
[01:14.00] Text T.A. when the weed run out
[01:16.47] Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out
[01:18.39] I be on the beach feeling like a bird now
[01:20.41] Smoking on an ounce on the roof of the house
[01:22.67] Master Roshi tried to kick a nigga out
[01:24.70] 'Cause I had a sack, I ain't tell his ass about
[01:26.85] Bitch you fucking know what the fuck do we about
[01:29.04] Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out
[01:31.15] Bitch!
[01:31.77]
[00:26.27] Trying to harm me, I leave his ass like a tip
[00:28.35] I'ma tell you now, I'ma twist him like a hip
[00:30.62] Then smoke a blunt by my motherfucking self
[00:32.62] I don't give a fuck 'bout none of you here
[00:34.78] Bitch, I only rap just to let you niggas hear
[00:36.89] And when we do a show, your fan base disappear
[00:38.71] Bitch, I ain't lying, I'ma keep it sincere
[00:40.74] Bitch, since when could you chill up over here?
[00:42.86] Bitch, hit the road like a motherfucking deer
[00:45.16] Get hit too, shit bitch might as well
[00:47.09] I don't even talk, all a ho do is tell
[00:49.22] I'm standing on a boat, finna set the damn sail
[00:51.38] I burn incense because my brain likes the smell
[00:53.48] She get a whiff and thought that it was a spell
[00:55.66] I ain't say come but she at the hotel
[00:57.73] Fuck a nigga mean, me and my niggas don't be fucking with niggas
[00:59.73] We give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas
[01:01.44] Or whoever with you
[01:02.37] I pull up to my nigga then'll spark
[01:03.95] Blunts already rolled, what the fuck a nigga thought?
[01:05.89] East Memphis streets still burning damn hot
[01:07.98] Police might as well live up on the damn clock
[01:10.33] That's why I stay in the goddamn house
[01:12.16] On the damn couch while I eat take-out
[01:14.00] Text T.A. when the weed run out
[01:16.47] Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out
[01:18.39] I be on the beach feeling like a bird now
[01:20.41] Smoking on an ounce on the roof of the house
[01:22.67] Master Roshi tried to kick a nigga out
[01:24.70] 'Cause I had a sack, I ain't tell his ass about
[01:26.85] Bitch you fucking know what the fuck do we about
[01:29.04] Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out
[01:31.15] Bitch!
[01:31.77]