| It’s foot to the floor, no seat, I’m ridin' round tank on E
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| The boy just turned to a beast and I know that they know it’s me (Yeah)
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| I got my own alphabet, it’s A, C, I and a D
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| Put down your money, let’s bet, let’s see who dyin' a G?
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| I know that it’s me
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| Leather jeans on in the hood I’m the flyest to come out of east
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| Who’s ridin' on me? |
| Lemme see?
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| I kill a boy on the A13
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| I pull up on greaze
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| Big greaze with a big G
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| I got a bad B
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| No underwear like IAMDDB
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| And she won’t say a sound
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| Big steel under the Jean Paul Gaultier blouse
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| How could they doubt?
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| That me and my niggas the biggest to do this since 2000 and now
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| I put a 10 on track and after I hit, it’s Logic, I’m bouncin' her out
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| I’m on my white girl shit
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| Mm, outside and I’m definitely cashin' me out
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| (Catch me outside, how 'bout dat?)
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| Talk about
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| Talk about, talk about, talk about me
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| You ain’t even a boss
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| I pay the cost and I got the receipts
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| Fuck a celebrity, no security
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| Still see me in the streets
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| Like, «Stop, wait, pull up,» I need somethin' to eat
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| All of these blessings, praise the Lord
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| DJ, put that on repeat
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| Please don’t talk about numbers, little man, I could do that in my sleep
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| Please don’t talk about skengs
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| One phone call, that’s a strap with the teeth
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| I’m an alchemist, on a trip
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| How could I slip when I got the crack on my feet?
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| SK’s got me standin' well
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| Ain’t Obama but I brang Michelle
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| Bouncers know me on the door
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| And they know I’m comin' with gang as well
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| Told the girl, «I don’t do the road»
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| But nothin' change, I got raps to sell
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| It’s a fast life, I don’t kiss and tell
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| Said her name and it rang a bell
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| Tell me what you see when you look in my eyes
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| Look in the mirror, you hate what you see
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| 'Cah pussy, you livin' a lie
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| They wanna 'verse, wanna hang with the gang
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| But they ain’t got the vibe
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| Fuck with me, no one can save you
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| Nah, not Allah nor Jesus Christ
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| I pray but I get sleepless nights (Yeah)
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| Real haunted ones
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| Pick a lighty and sleep with one
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| About brekky, I’m leavin', hun
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| If the early bird gets the worm first
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| Alright, I’ma see him at brunch
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| Ah, look at me thinkin' dinner
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| If the mandem see 'em, it’s lunch
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| Putting on weight, I been yammin' this Curry like Bumba
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| I am a goat
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| Used to be skinny like Lancey Foux
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| Your project was shit but it charted though
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| Chippy, I’m the man with the bars
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| That’s not gang, that’s stars
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| Smokin' this cabbage, might jump on the shrooms
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| Like I’m playin' Mario Kart
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| Ahahahahaha
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| Ahahahahaha
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| Ahahahahaha |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song PSYKENIGHT , by - Lancey Foux. Song from the album Friend or Foux, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп