| Scared Straight, Petrified
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| Bad thoughts, bad vibes
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| Best of times, worst of times
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| Countin' money and it’s worth of mine
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| Freakin' out
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| Bad thoughts, bad vibes
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| Let it die
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| Scared straight, petrified
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| I might die tonight it’s Pscilocide
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| Black power
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| Black and wild
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| Smoke a pack of loud
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| From a black and?
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| Jack Bower, actin' foul
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| Practice magic like Albus Crou
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| Jackie Brown, ass round
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| Tell a bad bitch to come back me now
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| Talkin' crazy go caps in mouth
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| Walls meltin' what’s that about
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| Talkin' bread, walkin' dead
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| Walkin' lit, they call it Chez
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| Nameste, off with heads
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| Off the wall, off the ledge
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| Walk the plank with no consequence
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| You won’t pull up sprayin' who talkin' pledge
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| Pledge aligience to the thoughts it had
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| Another stem I got lost it them
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| Lance Armstrong, Austin Texas
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| Pscilocybin in my morning breakfast
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| Your life story sounds all depressing
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| Fresh to death I’m in a coffin dressin'
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| Too high to read the text message
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| Askin' Buddah for the best blessin’s
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| I’m too literal for Netflexin
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| And fuck you provin' is the next question
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| Scared Straight, Petrified
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| Bad thoughts, bad vibes
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| Best of times, worst of times
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| Countin' money and it’s worth of mine
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| Freakin' out
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| Bad thoughts, bad vibes
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| Let it die
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| Scared straight, petrified
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| I might die tonight it’s Pscilocide
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| Abstract got me on acid
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| Touchscreen that’s a whole tablet
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| Happy Somede, black magic
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| I got a band I’mma get it crackin'
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| I’m never slippin' and I’m never lakin'
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| Was never pimpin I was barely mackin'
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| I wasn’t simpin' till she threw it backwards
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| We gettin' married when I get a castle
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| I’m never scary but I’m really bashful
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| Don’t make me crazy and unleash the asshole
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| Don’t talk too loud to me
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| You a Kyle groupie and your brown Subies
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| How a nigga talk down to me
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| He just side show and he a clown to me
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| Niggas never come around Chuuwee
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| Now they down for em, this is wild to me
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| Scared Straight, Petrified
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| Bad thoughts, bad vibes
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| Best of times, worst of times
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| Countin' money and it’s worth of mine
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| Freakin' out
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| Bad thoughts, bad vibes
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| Let it die
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| Scared straight, petrified
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| I might die tonight it’s Pscilocide |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pscilocide , by - Chuuwee. Song from the album Hear No Equal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп