Millionaires lyrics

Intro - Psycho

Uh
It's Psycho
Feltz
A Million
sh*t
You know me
I'm P
And i'm back again

Verse 1 - Psycho

I'm out for these millions
Won't ??? to leave copper in his skeleton
See, me, I get it on
I'm P, I'm S, I'm Y with the Remington
So you think I won't bang at yah
Chrome tech nine, black Yamaha (Vrooom)
Tryna see mountains of white like a avalanche
So i've got lines like a tally chart
Dough gets stacked
Food gets bagged up
f*cking with my cream
Suppose to get smashed up
Verse 2 - Feltz

Feltz and Psycho will have your nerves dancing no rave
I'll tsunami over you, big waves
I ain't ta;lomg watеrguns when you get sprayed
No Chris Brown whеn I take your girl for a beat
Get her breast out, have her page 3
Then she's fully naked like a porn magazine
I share my portions, feed her to the team
I'm out to get cream, not whipped
I'll leave you in a wreck not shipped
Open your insides like i'm getting out the pips
I'm eating bacon but i'm running from the pigs (Bruck)
I ain't talking sweets when my star burst
Bang bang, Psycho put him in a hurst (Bruck)
It ain't sunday pray day in a church
Like a car game i'm always first
I ain't talking voodoo when I say I curse
Your girls giving me treatment the sl*tty nurse
Take half of your area like Cyprus cos of Turks
We ride fresh to the shoobz like we're in a Mercs

Outro - Feltz

Dunknow
It's Feltz
Psycho
Buttzy 2 Bush
You know how we do
Keep it real G
Millionaires