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glokk40spaz & babysolid - psychic lyrics
[intro]
(f_ck is you talkin’ bout)
gang, gang
grrr, babylife, brrr
(chapo)
[chorus] babysolid
gang, gang
when i’m with velly, we don’t do no lacking, we pull up on ops and we start getting active
all of these glockies and 30s, they came with attatchments
try to run up and get put in a casket
babylife thuggin’, we still on the block causin’ havoc
they say my name, when it start gettin’ tragic
fan that boy down, don’t get caught up in traffic
takin’ his pole, man, these n_ggas ain’t savage
spend a thousand on clothes all my n_ggas live lavish
run down with the stick, make a f_ck n_gga vanish
don’t play with the mob all my n_ggas do damage
young n_gga go do a hit, know i’m tryna’ get another bandit
i’m with some k!llers that get n_ggas gone for a muhf_ckin’ sandwich
f_ck n_gga came in this bih’ with no stick and wе made his ass panic
[verse] glokk40spaz
huh, fall asleep off wokhardt
fakе cutthroat, he not hard
sprang the door like go_kart
k!ll that boy, i got cold hard (cold)
flathead when i’m f_ckin’ strikin'(flathead), huh, off_white on my f_ckin’ nike (off_white)
so strapped up, you would think the bandgang dykin’
she a fan, she can’t hang, and i know she like me
backdoor that lil’ b_tch ass n_gga, i don’t give a f_ck, boy, i’m sheisty (backdoor)
talm’ ‘bout the d_mn mob, i don’t take that lightly
yeah, she wanna do them mind games, but i’m a psychic
man, this pistol hangin’ out the moncler jacket
if they would’ve put a lil’ more money on his d_mn head, i would’ve wacked him
we the ones knockin’ n_ggas off, don’t put us on no bracket
[chorus] babysolid
when i’m with velly, we don’t do no lacking, we pull up on ops and we start getting active
all of these glockies and 30s, they came with attatchments
try to run up and get put in a casket
babylife thuggin’, we still on the block causin’ havoc
they say my name, when it start gettin’ tragic
fan that boy down, don’t get caught up in traffic
takin’ his pole, man, these n_ggas ain’t savage
spend a thousand on clothes all my n_ggas live lavish
run down with the stick, make a f_ck n_gga vanish
don’t play with the mob all my n_ggas do damage
young n_gga go do a hit, know i’m tryna’ get another bandit
i’m with some k!llers that get n_ggas gone for a muhf_ckin’ sandwich
f_ck n_gga came in this bih’ with no stick and we made his ass panic
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