soldier kidd - psychic lyrics
[chorus]
i’m talkin’ thunder n-gga, i’ma strike b-tch
i’ma get up in her guts, i’m on a flight b-tch
triple-x, it’s in my blood, real right b-tch
i can tell i’m the future, i’m a psychic
and she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
flyest n-gga in the air, i’m a pilot
and you know i’m hittin’ l!cks, run off with deposits
ain’t no milly but i’m rockin’, pull up on that mob sh-t
[verse 1]
pull up with the gang, who the f-ck gon’ stop sh-t?
yeah they know the name, young n-gga flawless
got my n-gga in the cage sittin’, rottin’
now i’m on that dumb sh-t, you still on that bum sh-t
and i got a new drum and i’m tryna make a beat
nah this ain’t d-wade but i came back with that heat
and i’m ballin’ like the heat, make these n-ggas take a seat
i’ma keep this sh-t street, man we comin’ thirty deep
girl i only take money, i don’t ever take defeat
on my n-gga lil ty, i’m in the club throwin’ threes
you know i’m an x, but i’m bangin’ with the z’s
you know i’m a goat, but i’m talkin’ like the sheet
i’ma make a n-gga float if he tryna play with me
i ain’t comin’ to the show ‘less that banger right on me
lil n-gga so cold i’ma make lil shawty freeze
i’ma bless a n-gga when i let that nina sneeze
[chorus]
i’m talkin’ thunder n-gga, i’ma strike b-tch
i’ma get up in her guts, i’m on a flight b-tch
triple-x, it’s in my blood, real right b-tch
i can tell i’m the future, i’m a psychic
and she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
flyest n-gga in the air, i’m a pilot
and you know i’m hittin’ l!cks, run off with deposits
ain’t no milly but i’m rockin’, pull up on that mob sh-t
[verse 2]
yeah, i’ma take your money, i’ma laugh ’bout it
n-gga say he finna k!ll me but i really doubt it
look, i got all the knowledge, i ain’t go to college
look, i don’t do that talkin’, i just go to poppin’
girl that p-ssy drippin’ like a water fountain, uh
i ain’t got no limit, i’m just ’bout it ’bout it, uh
if i see that n-gga then i’m goin’ to county, look
if i catch a body, take a flight to cali
i’ma coach the game like a young n-gga madden
you ain’t even gang so it don’t even matter
all that talkin’ that you doin’ only get my pockets fatter
i just flew to the top, i ain’t even need a ladder
yeah i’m hittin’ in this b-tch, i’m the first batter batter
blat blat, clap that, down to get a n-gga smacked, c’mon
rob unc, soldier kidd a star bruh
i be gettin’ starbucks like i’m playin’ for the bucks
[chorus]
i’m talkin’ thunder n-gga, i’ma strike b-tch
i’ma get up in her guts, i’m on a flight b-tch
triple-x, it’s in my blood, real right b-tch
i can tell i’m the future, i’m a psychic
and she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
flyest n-gga in the air, i’m a pilot
and you know i’m hittin’ l!cks, run off with deposits
ain’t no milly but i’m rockin’, pull up on that mob sh-t
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