PSYCHO!
HATEinaina
GENRE
[Intro]
Oh hey Grayson, what's good?
[Verse 1: HATEinaina]
Shit, I just wanna [?] bitch
30 in my [?] and you know it's gonna spit
[?] tits
I don't get my money been sittin' [?]
Fuck, yeah, psycho, what you talkin' 'bout
I been knockin' [?] down, just like a domino
He speakin' [?] crazy, but you talkin', who is [?]
Bitch you better zip it [?]
And I been goin' psycho
Sick and tired of these bitches blowin' my phone
Schizophrenic like I'm walkin' on a tight rope
[?]
I been smokin' 'Woods, [?]
And if he think he [?], I'll pull up with a scope
Pull up to yo' fuckin' [?], it's no joke
Pull up to yo' fuckin' crib, now you a [?], ayy
[Break: HATEinaina & ATM KRA$H]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitch, yuh, hahaha
Ayy, wassup
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: ATM KRA$H]
Ayy, I get it then I flip it (Yeah)
Yeah I'm talkin' what I'm livin' (Ayy)
Smokin' [?] a lot
Nah, bitch, I ain't tryna listen
Catch a couple checks, huh, yeah, now I countin' digits (Countin' digits)
I was way to broke, so I had to fix it
I see dollar signs, just another young jit with a vision
I was passin' time, countin' out my money, gettin' titty riches
I been gettin' high, puffin' on some reefer, watchin' all these clouds go by
Women [?]
Doin' all these [?]
Yeah, [?], I swear that I be way to fuckin' [?]
I can't feel a thing, [?] all these fuckin' xanax bars
I don't know, where the fuck I am, but I think I'm close to mars
[Outro: ATM KRA$H]
Ayy, yeah I'm close to mars
Ayy, yeah, takin' all these fuckin' bars
I'm seein' stars
Oh hey Grayson, what's good?
[Verse 1: HATEinaina]
Shit, I just wanna [?] bitch
30 in my [?] and you know it's gonna spit
[?] tits
I don't get my money been sittin' [?]
Fuck, yeah, psycho, what you talkin' 'bout
I been knockin' [?] down, just like a domino
He speakin' [?] crazy, but you talkin', who is [?]
Bitch you better zip it [?]
And I been goin' psycho
Sick and tired of these bitches blowin' my phone
Schizophrenic like I'm walkin' on a tight rope
[?]
I been smokin' 'Woods, [?]
And if he think he [?], I'll pull up with a scope
Pull up to yo' fuckin' [?], it's no joke
Pull up to yo' fuckin' crib, now you a [?], ayy
[Break: HATEinaina & ATM KRA$H]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitch, yuh, hahaha
Ayy, wassup
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: ATM KRA$H]
Ayy, I get it then I flip it (Yeah)
Yeah I'm talkin' what I'm livin' (Ayy)
Smokin' [?] a lot
Nah, bitch, I ain't tryna listen
Catch a couple checks, huh, yeah, now I countin' digits (Countin' digits)
I was way to broke, so I had to fix it
I see dollar signs, just another young jit with a vision
I was passin' time, countin' out my money, gettin' titty riches
I been gettin' high, puffin' on some reefer, watchin' all these clouds go by
Women [?]
Doin' all these [?]
Yeah, [?], I swear that I be way to fuckin' [?]
I can't feel a thing, [?] all these fuckin' xanax bars
I don't know, where the fuck I am, but I think I'm close to mars
[Outro: ATM KRA$H]
Ayy, yeah I'm close to mars
Ayy, yeah, takin' all these fuckin' bars
I'm seein' stars
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