Psyko Jackson* lyrics
by Skepta
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Phew (Chyeah)
'Bout to go, Psyko Jackson, they wanna know where I be
I hit the road, it's a movie
You see the racks in my jeans
Bad b*tch, makin' her scream
Pagan, makin' em' bleed
'Bout to go lights, camera, action, make me a scene
She could smell I'm a g, but she can't quite work it out if it's me
Where have you been? I've been invisible, can't you see?
Brown skin, African gene, sexy, Senegalese
I'm catchin' you ball at the park, n*ggas better stop playin' with me
Mind how you're talkin' to Lance the gang tryna' mix it with me
I need the bag in advance, n*ggas can't talk to me cheap
Makin' that back end dance, makin' it shake like Kelis
You n*ggas sittin' there chargin', they don't sell them for free
Man in the mirror, reflect with the spinner don't make me do murder don't make me a killer
Bad b*tch and she wanna star in my film
Make me a move direct me a thriller...