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trutmz - psycho lyrics

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i chop a n+gga down, one, two, three, four
knocking at the f+ckin’ door, yo, who is this you wh0re?
yeah, i gun down, run down, to sundown
how many percs you got? f+ck, there’s none now
pick up a perc, except that i’m poppin’ on a f+ckin’ jet
looking at my n+gga, i don’t think they’re workin’ yet
i’m bouta chip, f+ck, i need a grip
woah, look at the f+ckin’ time, bro, i gotta dip
yo, it’s 9:30, n+ggas is gettin’ worried
yo, why the f+ck is this black ass n+gga in such a hurry?
haha, i pull my choppin’, n+ggas scurry
i’m lookin’ at the tv, why the f+ck is it so blurry?
ay, there’s a ghost, now i’m worried
i call a ghostbuster, here comes bill murray
there’s a random ass f+ggot in my kitchen cookin’ curry
i chop that n+gga up, haha, get buried
yo, this f+ckin’ n+gga is a snowflake
yo, bro, chill out, i have a motherf+ckin’ headache
nah, n+gga, shut the f+ck up, why the f+ck you still awake?
you keep on talkin’, all this sh+t, i’ll do you worse than f+ckin’ drake p+ssy
now you’ve awakened a demon
i call into your bedroom, hear you f+ckin’ screamin’
yo, ring up your motherf+ckin’ momma, tell her her daughter is bleedin’
where the f+ck you think you’re goin’, lil’ b+tch? you’re not leavin’
yo, you’ll never see the light again
don’t try to f+ckin’ phone a friend because you’re mine until the end, lil’ b+tch
i’ll swing a f+ckin’ coupe like a hen, lil’ b+tch
yeah, but never f+ck with me again, lil’ b+tch
oh, f+ckin’ sh+t, the cops are on their way
peace out, b+tch, i guess i’ll see you another day
i’ll find another way to torment you every day, every day
anywhere, i f+ckin’, i f+ckin’ pray
i f+ckin’ pray to god you understand
the pain i’ve gone through, pain i went through
pain i’ve been through, this sh+t done f+ckin’ with my mental
i’m about to write you a letter, yo, where the f+ck is my pencil?



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