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chevy boys - p$ychology lyrics

[verse 1: chiko flame]
i keep dealin’ with problems, it’s time that i gobble em’ (hah)
i got the recipe, i got the product
i’m pushing the weight like if i was don dada
‘rather wear nike before i rock prada (hah)
the k.r.t.v on my shirt is a monster (monster)
who really served up the block, no imposters?
i ain’t a goat muf+cka’ i’m a lion
beating the speakers like king kong is ridin’
d+drivin’ the chevy but really i’m glidin’
if i wasn’t wit’ it i’d probably be dyin’
smokin the oh+zee i think that i’m flyin’
rollin’ a poly the police behind me
i ain’t you scary ass hater don’t try me
ridin’ this wave pеople get burnt around me (gеt burnt)
i ain’t okay i belong in psychiatry
f+ck that lil’ b+tch i could tell that she eyein’ me
why is you lyin’ to me you ain’t keepin it g i can smell when the air ain’t supplyin’ me (b+tch)
f+ckin’ this beat what’s the irony
they want attention they buyin’ me (nah)
i ain’t for sale, but yet it’s show and tell, and the moment the money start talkin’ move quietly (shhh)

[hook: chiko flame]
get the bag, yeah that money put it in my bag (run it up)
i want it bad, want it bad, run it, run it back (run it back)
get the bag, yeah that money put it in my bag (run it, run it)
i want it bad, want it bad, run it, run it back
[verse 2: chiko flame]
f+f+ck that sh+t i’d rather chill outside and count this cash (this cash)
homie put me on we spoke and told me i could flip a bag (flip a bag)
i don’t play no games i told em’ straight long as you got my back
when i need my re+up don’t go change the price that’s all i ask
i don’t need nothin’, i’m crazy i’m spendin’ my re+up and then i’m scheming for the tax (tax)
told lil’ his b+tch ass to front me he gave me the coke and you know i went ghost on his ass (i went ghost)
they thought lil’ chiko was jokin’ my heart is explodin’ before i end up with a tag (hah)
nothin’ is personal, fire gon’ be burnin’ em’ just cause they thought they could play with the match (nah)
hater you mad at lil’ chiko demandin’ if i wasn’t righteous i lay you in grass (b+tch)
you could come f+ck wit’ the flame and the dragon awaken it’s over the moment you gasp (know it)
i ain’t gon’ sit down and wait til’ they feedin me grapes, honey drippin’ down her ass (drip)
want me to f+ck on her face cause my baby go crazy she love when i’m makin’ her gag

[verse 1: tony pi$tola]
t+o+n+y, know i keep a pistola (brr)
she tryna’ set you up cause what i done told her
i got some homies that cold minnesota and i got some homies pour wock in they soda
when i step in, you salute like a soldier, we posted outside your house that’s for closure
we could link up at the crib or the corner these p+ssies be switchin’ you know they bipolar (they switchin’)
i made some enemies, know they be tellin’ me, whisperin’ saying they feelin’ my energy (yeah, yeah)
peep you some game, tony smellin’ so heavenly
walk by your b+tch she gon’ feel my sh+t chemically
drop+drop a lil band on some shoes and then flip it can’t fall in love that sh+t is true (can’t, can’t)
line up my taper, put braids on my hair and then get a few diamonds bezeled on the tooth
aye, we pop out and cause a lil’ scene if we slidin’ thru then you know we bust the roof (bust it)
tony he bust out the pound, he a dog he a beast and you know that he sniff out the truth, aye
[hook: chiko flame]
get the bag, yeah that money put it in my bag (run it up)
i want it bad, want it bad, run it, run it back (run it back)
get the bag, yeah that money put it in my bag (run it, run it)
i want it bad, want it bad, run it, run it back

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