Psyched Out lyrics

[Intro]
On my damn, what?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
Uh-huh

[Verse 1]
Yeah, ain't want let me in this sh*t, I still did numbers though
They ain't wan' let me in this sh*t, I still did numbers
On my damn, what? (What?, what?, what?)
They wouldn't let me out my jail cell when I was jammed up
Told me when I remixed hot shells I would get blamed up (Boaw!)

[Refrain]
Any n*gga send a threat at me, they gon' get patched up (Boaw!, boaw!, boaw!, boaw!)
I done got to the money, all my shooters hop out black truck

[Verse 2]
Black truck, black truck
Know them people comin', how them bodies done got stacked up (On 5ive)
When it get down to the monеy, n*ggas do some whack stuff
Them n*ggas hated on mе, blew me up, now I’m too racked up
3B work that stick like Turk Osama, 3B act up (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Got some for that b*tch and for his momma if he act tough
Put that sh*t on (Gang)
5ive
[Verse 3]
Put that sh*t on 5ive (5ive)
This sh*t get too live (Live)
This sh*t in the sky (Sky)
When it's time to gun sum down, 3B ain't gon' drive (Skrrt)
You think this sh*t turning down?, this sh*t ain't gon' die (No way)
Still got n*ggas selling pounds, still got n*ggas slidin' (Skrrrt)
You know what '’m saying
This sh*t— This sh*t could go down the drain
Any day
You know what I'm saying?, this sh*t ain't gon' ever die
This sh*t ain't gon' ever get over until everybody gone
On 5ive
Lil' Cam
Lil' Raw
5ive

[Refrain]
Any n*gga send a threat at me he gon' get patched up (Patched up)
I done got to the money, now my shooter hop out black truck

[Verse 4]
Get this sh*t too lit without no blick his ass get matched up
3B totin' that sh*t that's gon' leave everybody wrapped up
I'on 'een wanna talk bout how my n*ggas double tap stuff
I'on 'een wanna talk bout how my n*ggas track and smack stuff
We might might shoot that n*ggas lights out he gon' see black stuff (Who this?)
When a n*gga act too psyched out, that sh*t attract us
[Outro]
Any n*gga send a threat at me, he gon' get patched up
I done got to the money, now my shooter hop out black truck
Get this sh*t too lit without no blick, his ass get matched up
3B totin' that sh*t that's gon' leave everybody wrapped up