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psych - sporadic lyrics

made a promise to my family i’ll go harder on a track
made a promise to my district i’ll put sauga on a track
i’m erratic, i’m nomadic, tryna find where i adapt
everybody has a past girl, why we always going back
now they talking more than ever, no attention given back
you don’t threaten me cause you don’t have intentions to attack
i’m schematic, i’m sporadic, put psych music on the map
they were talking, they still talking, don’t know where the f*** they at
see i’m a big fan of rollin, smoking and work on them deals
while i’m dreaming of bentleys, benz’s, big house on the hills
i’m a diamond in the rough, don’t give a f*** how they feel
i just want money left over after i pay the bills
door is open, people coming in screaming for the show to start
and i’m “high” as f-ck, i’m nervous “looking down” – owen hart
lot of circles in my circle, better show your card
and i’m just sticking to the f***ing middle like i’m throwing darts
came up off of sacrifice
i don’t need their d-mn advice
i don’t need a thousand b-tches, i just need the baddest wife
i don’t need no complications, i just need the asking price
i don’t need no friends, i need that family b**** cause that’s for life baby
north side, north side f*** your side, that’s how i was raised to be
the 45 in my 6 o’clock in their 4 by 4 and i’m thinking that they’re chasing me
i’m paranoid, paranoid but i’m grown now
coming up in music on my own now
can’t say i’m all to the point where i wana be
but i know where i’m going, won’t motherfu**** slow down
b**** don’t get this sh-t confused even though i am the quiet type
got-the-heart-and-voice-to-start-a-motherfu*** riot type
look at those eyes brederen, he just ain’t the trying type
they can’t see his anger cause it hides behind the smile type
but if they get me going, man they gona see what i’m bout
all my homies saying bring em out yeah, bring em out
mama taught me trust no body but yourself when in doubt
i ain’t get it then but now i see what she was talking bout
cause if they get me going mf you’ll be finding out
i don’t need my bros to bring it out, b**** i bring it out
mama taught me trust no body but yourself when in doubt
i ain’t get it then but now i see what she was talking bout

- psych lyrics

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