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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

- glokk40spaz babysolid lyrics

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