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yung hen - 60% psycho lyrics

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trappin off emotions man im k!llin all these vibes
smoking from the bong, got a n+gga h+lla high
i stay insane, the trap on my brain, making the bands from the front of the stage, rippin and flippin the rep on my name, f+ckin the beat up im out of the cage

verse 1
cops gone ask where the hits at
i been making my raps since riff raff
came here to work no chit chat
in the back of the class like so sad, ooh
then im gonna ask where the hoes at, 5 am wakin up gone go mad, lines on the dash i been skiing in the prozac, gas in the trunk stinking up my back pack, ooh
i got some fans but i want it to double
mess with my ethic im bringing the trouble
shorty looks hot and she eyein my muscle, imagine her face when she seein the hustle
i been on top dont forget that
haters on my d+ck gonna get mad
go drip drip drip when the beat clap, back it up back it up imma hit that

verse 2
like, running it up, f+ckin the beat up i’m making a buck
get chrome rims when i hit, and you i know i won’t dip, got fans in the back tryna say what’s up, god d+mn
tryna, tryna, tryna tell the exec that i know what’s good, got bands in my hood, and a dab on the wood, i been really tryna get it back, change my mood
i been really tryna get it back, all i wanna do is rap, all they gonna do is cap, cheeks go clap clap
ice in the back back
weed in my backpack
can’t even top that, n+gga betta get back, woah
keepin it lit like the ice on my chain, a n+gga is winnin respect on my name, you playin around like this some kinda game, like
yuh
diamonds dancing on my neck like woah
tell that b+tch she trippin’ get that out my door
i got too much sauce im a dog
b+tch, why you trippin like woah

- yung hen lyrics

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