Sycotic lyrics

[Intro]
Kico on the track
The squad right there boy
I have a bunch of n*ggas that be doing lots of stuff for no reason
K on the track

[Chorus: Gully]
Got plenty partners, yeah, and they 'bout the chopper, yeah
Hunting for bodies, yeah, like you're leaving like packages
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Got plenty partners, yeah, and they 'bout the chopper, yeah
Hunting for bodies, yeah, like you're leaving like packages
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic (Kico on the track)
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic

[Verse 1: Gully]
My team never been with the acting
So no, there no Samuel Jackson
They crazy like the baker active
Ain't no moving like you stuck in traffic
Once they hold you back, don't know if we jacking, damn
Making hurt like an attraction
No camp at harbor, we ain't laughing
We come in like fed when they cracking, ah
Down, yeah, all my n*ggas pretty loco
Like a silence motherf*cka
Never really test your luck bruh
Cause you will get off with that f*cka
pus*y n*gga, wake the f*ck up
Got your b*tch ass, she a sucka
So you can see my gang f*cka
Okay, alright
Watch how she really hang sucka
You coming with all that noise
Put that on a guillotine, bucka
All of my n*ggas be f*cked up
Like to be heavy on f*cka
Cut in your body for supper
Like to tear 'em down more f*cka
[Chorus: Gully]
Got plenty partners, yeah, and they 'bout the chopper, yeah
Hunting for bodies, yeah, like you eating like packages
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Got plenty partners, yeah, and they 'bout the chopper, yeah
Hunting for bodies, yeah, like you eating like packages
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Why am I wrist just like a Kamick
Why my weed smelling like vomit
Why I want brain like a zombie
Call your b*tch ladder cause I'ma climb it
Water that b*tch up just like a onyx
All my n*ggas be psychotic
p*ss in the pus*y like I'm Tide
Just like a minivan she'll ride it
Paste, paste b*tch, wait b*tch, b*tch
Blueberry cake (Look at it)
Flex Alexander Great, Lebron fade away (Looking kinda strong)
This should be a shame (Hm), steak on me, no came
You a sugar cane, I know your b*tch name, okay
She told me that she want to sixty nine and I told her do it like Ricky, I'ma time it
She gave me sexage like a bondage
Iron be on me like a miner, okay
b*tch, what are you saying?, b*tch smells like a cane
b*tch dirty like melon, b*tch shaped like a xan, ayy
[Chorus: Gully]
Got plenty partners, yeah, and they 'bout the chopper, yeah
Hunting for bodies, yeah, like you eating like packages
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Got plenty partners, yeah, and they 'bout the chopper, yeah
Hunting for bodies, yeah, like you eating like packages
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic
Straight out psychotic, Straight out psychotic