Psychic lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm talkin' thunder n*gga, I'ma strike b*tch
I'ma get up in her guts, I'm on a flight b*tch
Triple-X, it's in my blood, real right b*tch
I can tell I'm the future, I'm a psychic
And she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
Flyest n*gga in the air, I'm a pilot
And you know I'm hittin' licks, run off with deposits
Ain't no milly but I'm rockin', pull up on that mob sh*t

[Verse 1]
Pull up with the gang, who the f*ck gon' stop sh*t?
Yeah they know the name, young n*gga flawless
Got my n*gga in the cage sittin', rottin'
Now I'm on that dumb sh*t, you still on that bum sh*t
And I got a new drum and I'm tryna make a beat
Nah this ain't D-Wade but I came back with that heat
And I'm ballin' like the Heat, make these n*ggas take a seat
I'ma keep this sh*t street, man we comin' thirty deep
Girl I only take money, I don't ever take defeat
On my n*gga Lil Ty, I'm in the club throwin' threes
You know I'm an X, but I'm bangin' with the Z's
You know I'm a GOAT, but I'm talkin' like the sheet
I'ma make a n*gga float if he tryna play with me
I ain't comin' to the show 'less that banger right on me
Lil n*gga so cold I'ma make lil shawty freeze
I'ma bless a n*gga when I let that nina sneeze
[Chorus]
I'm talkin' thunder n*gga, I'ma strike b*tch
I'ma get up in her guts, I'm on a flight b*tch
Triple-X, it's in my blood, real right b*tch
I can tell I'm the future, I'm a psychic
And she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
Flyest n*gga in the air, I'm a pilot
And you know I'm hittin' licks, run off with deposits
Ain't no milly but I'm rockin', pull up on that mob sh*t

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'ma take your money, I'ma laugh 'bout it
n*gga say he finna kill me but I really doubt it
Look, I got all the knowledge, I ain't go to college
Look, I don't do that talkin', I just go to poppin'
Girl that pus*y drippin' like a water fountain, uh
I ain't got no limit, I'm just 'bout it 'bout it, uh
If I see that n*gga then I'm goin' to county, look
If I catch a body, take a flight to Cali
I'ma coach the game like a young n*gga Madden
You ain't even gang so it don't even matter
All that talkin' that you doin' only get my pockets fatter
I just flew to the top, I ain't even need a ladder
Yeah I'm hittin' in this b*tch, I'm the first batter batter
Blat blat, clap that, down to get a n*gga smacked, c'mon
Rob unc, Soldier Kidd a star bruh
I be gettin' Starbucks like I'm playin' for the Bucks
[Chorus]
I'm talkin' thunder n*gga, I'ma strike b*tch
I'ma get up in her guts, I'm on a flight b*tch
Triple-X, it's in my blood, real right b*tch
I can tell I'm the future, I'm a psychic
And she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
Flyest n*gga in the air, I'm a pilot
And you know I'm hittin' licks, run off with deposits
Ain't no milly but I'm rockin', pull up on that mob sh*t