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psycho - confiction lyrics

[verse 1: jimitri]
we don’t live it up fashion latetion
my frustration turn to making
something great, always late
to the drop, what you want
stop the watch and let it tick
hoppin off with sedative
fall asleep and never live
never give the props to the man
f-ck a stan, my fans better be their own man
won’t take no praise, wanna stand, hand in hand
lovin all the different land
henny hen be ruining my steady hand
wonder when
teddy or somebody else will tell me where to f-ckin go
bobby is my dog, h-ll is my new scenario
linda helping hand, my conscious feeling like the snow
freezing up, i’m seizing up, the triple cup, is teaming up
i’m f-cking up, man f-ck my luck
i’m in the cut, a super cell
my biggest fear is who’s gonna tell
and put me in my f-cking cell
i’ll let yo know a little secret
people hate see a person doing better than they ever could
never did what i should

[hook: jimitri]
f-ck this sh-t i’m going psycho
coming with the sh-t the make question life ho
don’t have to wait for the light go
tryna take control of me, that’s a fight ho

f-ck this sh-t i’m going psycho
coming with the sh-t the make question life ho
don’t have to wait for the light go
tryna take control of me, that’s a fight ho

[verse 2: jymera]

[hook: jimitri]
f-ck this sh-t i’m going psycho
coming with the sh-t the make question life ho
don’t have to wait for the light go
f-ck this sh-t i’m going psycho
coming with the sh-t the make question life ho

f-ck this sh-t i’m going psycho
coming with the sh-t the make question life ho

[verse 3: iroh]
don’t want haul all of your bullsh-t
take what’s mine so i don’t mind dull sh-t
rock the beat i’m on my boat sh-t
(drop down low so i can feel yo)
energy, enter me
flocko sh-t i’m h-lla pretty
got no pity
f-ck twenty/twenty
got fifty/fifty
hundred when i answer at all times so
(drop down low so i can feel yo)
get it with the freebees
she be looking meaty, meaty
maserati’s can’t afford them
decided on ford explorer
thinking bout the ways i soar
from the core
(drop down low so i can feel yo)
kinda weird
i am tho, enigma with the riddles
piddle paddle, just a puddle
in the bigger picture
hol up i need minute
hol up this beat flipping
ripping, dipping
(drop down low so i can feel yo)
energy, energy still flowing
enemies, i’m still glowing
don’t show it
don’t show it
repeated myself to much
and i know it

[verse 4: jimitri]
have a run in with your people
turn ’em all from sheeple
teach ’em the real deal, no longer steal for meals
me and you and are flawed from the bottom
taught by the sodom
children of bodom
those clips i never load ’em
studied spirit and orange
agency, urgently she pray for me
paris france, a friendly freak
crossing legs and pairing tees
f-ck you cause apparently
you want another k!lling spree
and my name on the listing, eraser may just split wig
but i don’t live that life
never said i wouldn’t fight
walking during black nights
stalking for a bad fright
this really is a mad life
might as well catch a cab ride
out this place
teach you how to say your grace
teach how to f-cking say your done with that gang sh-t
the dumb live it dangerous
above means you made it
a bunch dollars in your fist
doesn’t even say sh-t
other than you got the bag
your fates on a lane switch
i f-ck with it, really i do f-ck with it
silly b-tches think they the sin of son
from winning one
take some psilicybin and maybe youll just think for once
real life is fun enough
but peak behind and shuttle up

i made flame like my f-cking name is aristotle
i wake up and first meet the apple ciroc bottle
the throttle throw me to rock bottom
a dusty cot is what i get for being naughty
caught in the party, caught with a hottie
hit em with the volley
throwing shots in the crib
when the cops with the sh-ts
felt a lot as a kid
so i want all the hits
you know i hit em with the blitz
live in bliss tho
cooking up like christo
livin wishful
is worse than making sh-t grow
grow on a tree, go under me, go with the
flow under sea, more money please
more coming
soon, ya’ll a see
i might just be a prodigy
party is a blotter scene
all i want is

- confiction lyrics

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