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g-psych x rozix - the sequel lyrics

can’t be on lean i’m on 90 degrees
i pop me some x and sipping me some lean
im bringing my clicque and we cl!ck all our beams
ak47 and i’m shooting with my team
smoking with the devil got diamonds in my bevel
hoes want cash give em all gold shovels
rolls in the lot maxed out all the levels
went through the drought got money i’m a revel
all my dawgs gon crazy
uh
p+ssy taste so amazing
urrgh
i don’t got the time for the fake sh+t
money’s all that we chasing
get the bands. el chapo
spread them all like guaco
owens on my body like flacko
claim they standing but they flacko’s oh!
i’m so high you can’t see me
motherf+ckers wanna be me
all my diamonds shining 3d
tell these hoes it ain’t easy
tell these hoes it ain’t easy

easy cash in the preview
sneak diss imma leave you
on the cot they can’t sheild you
on the cot they can’t sheild you
sheild you
too late for nice talk i don’t know you
b+tterfly doors when i pull up on you
packing the mail with checks now i’m on
i was down bad but i left that zone
rozix baby doing like weezy said
if its not bright pink then its not my drink
if her ass ain’t thick then its not my b+tch
if the track ain’t fire then it ain’t my sh+t
and i came from jo so i ain’t no snitch
and i f+ck your hoe she say she wanted a kiss
i don’t need no fraud i don’t need no hate
i just need my cash b+tch never be late

hoopin all shots no misses
amiris on my wrist so vicious
mindblown cuz they spoke to the realest
stanky face but she came with a muzzle
playin with the rocks they know i’m the biggest
paid the price i ain’t come for the cuddles
rap to death cuz i speak with a stutter
i’m bringing new style to the game they said i wouldn’t do it
anchor in my belt but im shooting for the stars
going deep i just wanna stay far
honestly i just passed all my opps
now they go crazy my songs what they bop
we gon clean that money it’s laundry day
apd gon post the case
im still on my sh+t don’t care what they say
i bought the glock and it came with the wraith
came with the wraith
c+came with the wraith
i step on yo hood got yo ass moving
strapped wit the ak i shoot from a long way
maserati in da back wit my name
ay! ay! ay

gang in this b+tch we gon’ shoot up the casket
mo’f+ckers trippin’ we shooting these b+st+rds
stacking my cash baby we keep it grinding
ay! ay! ay

- g psych x rozix lyrics

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