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cinder x hypno x hallow$ – psychotic كلمات اغاني

psychotic

(verse 1 hypno)
every verse was fluint
you knew i had to do it
now i’m coming back
with the bars to attack
f-ck some silence
listen for that mother f-ckin crack
im bound to bounce back
with a come back
like a little kid with a snack pack
but a teen with a snap back
grew up destroying tracks
listen for the facts
i display my talent
but im whack?
i don’t know what to say to y’all no more
y’all just make me feel like a corner store wh-r-
stick with me for one day
d-ck riding the next all the pay
i’m just here to flex
and we on auto plane
wait for the shake
wait for the weight
stick it
till we push it
and we make our f-cking way
the rap games
all for trap fame
stick yo lane
don’t get lost in the syllables
and bars
while k!llin it from a far
im a mother f-ckin addict
i deeply hate to admit
smoking weed in a attic
trynna to get lit
jump on the guest list
see me on facebook
trynna friend list
why you trynna end this
mother f-ckin sentence
i been this

(chorus)
i’m psychotic
i hope you know this
i’m nothing less
then a f-ckin poet (x4)

(verse 2 hallow$)
h-lla f-cking bank roll
my n-gg-s got some dank rolled
pockets so fat they’re looking like some kankles
hold up wait tho
n-gg-s pushing weight bro
riding in these cars
flying up real far
team a galaxy
crews full of stars
grinding on the gears so the cars rimming hard
whipping in a foreign
b-tches know i’m loaded
got this girl i want
gorgeous b-tch
her name is lauren
making it rain i’m making it stack
facts
sexy with a nice -ss
call her lauren laps
timing is money
money is everything
grinding so hard
for a heavy chain
since a youngin
wanted like many things
say what you want
and i won’t hear
i’m smelling death
but i don’t fear it
i’m psychotic i hope you know this
i’m nothing less the f-cking greatest
here’s a taste and
your b-tches lips around my waistband

(chorus)

(verse 3 hypno)
smokin weed
just the time to burn em
six feet
just the time to merk em
time flies
now the walls are turning
recite my lyrics
these tracks are burning

(bridge)
loosin my grip
on these mother f-ckin handles
when i slip
by i’m braking these f-ckin ankles
smokin all this rank though
homie got the dank bro
if you need a bag
bring that brief case bank roll
bars like a tank cold
chain always stay gold
off this track game pulled
i’m the thing that you can’t hold

(chorus 2)
i’m psychotic
i hope you know this
i’m nothing less
then a f-ckin poet (x2)

- cinder x hypno x hallow

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