[Chorus: Lil Psycho]
b*tch I got bands like dinero
Hit you in the heart like an arrow, yeah
You only see me at my weakest
I barely rap sh*t when I’m speaking
All of my bars are my cheesy
I’m running sh*t up with young EZ
You cannot be me
I leave yo ass feeling queasy
I’ll leave yo ass feeling queasy
Aye
[Verse 1: Young EZ]
Yeah yo b*tch on me
She suck me real often
Test me b*tch and you get out in a coffin
All of you b*tches is lame y’all stalkin
Get to the money b*tch I don’t like talkin
Not playing textris b*tch I am not falling
All of yo ex’s yeah they steady callin
Hit you with 80 damage with a pump
Try me n*gga yeah, you get slumped
Me and psycho yeah we the ones
Said you want smoke you’re done
I gotta blade don’t need no gun
Run and hide pus*y let’s have fun
El Diablo with no gun
Always in the dark never sun
Always speaking on me you’re my son
Aye psycho kill this sh*t
[Verse 2: Lil Psycho]
On this beat I freestyle
Keep a hoe seven days like a free trial
They be busting bars like 8 mile
All this juice tryna cramp on my style
I’m so f*ckin tired
Not an only child
I like my food mild
I’m out to go wild (WAIT)
I mess with the beat like it’s magic yeah
All of these b*tches are plastic yeah
I make all this money
These bands keep on falling
It’s raining 100 to drastic yeah
Oooouu I’m f*ckin fantastic yeah
I’m f*ckin fantastic yeah
Now run back the hook
So I can go back to creating some fantastic classics yeah
[Chorus: Lil Psycho]
b*tch I got bands like dinero
Hit you in the heart like an arrow, yeah
You only see me at my weakest
I barely rap sh*t when I’m speaking
All of my bars are my cheesy
I’m running sh*t up with young EZ
You cannot be me
I leave yo ass feeling queasy
I’ll leave yo ass feeling queasy
Aye
[Verse 3: Young EZ]
Young EZ is back up on this sh*t again
You know I get that cash you know that I spend
Like DJ Khalid you know that I win
Yeah she a baddie she a Latina
If she come close beat that pus*y no Ike and no Tina
Keep the pus*y wet no Aquafina
My diamonds cleaner
[Verse 4: Lil Psycho]
Yeah, aye I cook the beat like toast
I spit these flames I do the most
Talk sh*t on me you don’t want this roast
Pull up on yo block you don’t want the smoke
Everyone knows your whole family is broke
Yo momma addicted to coke yeah
Addicted to coke yeah aye
[Verse 5: Young EZ]
Yeah, I’m too lit for this sh*t
All you b*tches suck di*k
Don’t got time for yo sh*t
Get the blade let it hit
I’ve been grinding since I was a kid
Yeah he’s psycho but he’s not Sid
[Verse 6: Lil Psycho]
Yeah I’m psycho but I’m not sid
Pull up with the 30 no tricks
I’ve been grinding real hard for this sh*t
Had to work hard to get where I am
This is for the fam
b*tch I’m on top so I don’t give a damn
Eat y’all up y’all go bam bam
Yeah, aye
Run up these checks I got all the money
When I’m at the bank with y’all homies yeah
[Chorus: Lil Psycho & Young EZ]
b*tch I got bands like dinero
Hit you in the heart like an arrow, yeah
You only see me at my weakest
I barely rap sh*t when I’m speaking
All of my bars are my cheesy
I’m running sh*t up with young EZ
You cannot be me
I leave yo ass feeling queasy
I’ll leave yo ass feeling queasy
Aye
[Outro: Young EZ]
Yall n*ggas crazy