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psycho - n2sap lyrics

[verse]
put me in a straight jacket the way i’m goin psycho
we crashin out in this whip but we got sum geico (skrr)
spittin fire into the mic you can call me pyro
money stacked so high it could fill up 2 silos
i’m heavy on the drum and light up on the pistol (boom)
you shoot yo shot and you finna miss too (boom)
cuban link on my neck these some big boy crystals
harder to get to the bottom of me like abyssal huh
was down so bad thought i had the syndrome (pfft)
captain of this sh*t ain’t talkin morgan but we got some rum
keep chasin 2sap betta use your brain dum dum
i’m stingy with my cheese, won’t let you touch a crumb (nope)

[bridge]
ain’t touchin any of my cheese b*tch, not a crumb
alright banom pick this sh*t the f*ck up cmon huh

[verse 2]
used to wear my heart on my sleeve but now they on my shoes (brrr)
think you got a couple loose screws i’m gon blow a fusе (brrr)
you f*cked around and found out now you eatin through a tube
pull out thе drill lemme reach in the box with all the tools (yup)
think i got some h2o drippin call the plumbers up
bro gettin fizzed up think he drinkin 7up (ahh)
you out in the open like a sitting duck
pinch me if i’m dreamin but these numbers ain’t no luck (pinch)
feelin like kd sendin 35 rounds leave you thunderstruck
pop dirty so its lookin like a bum under bridge
gettin under yo skin that i’m winnin like syringe
yo paper so small you couldn’t even fill a mini fridge
shook off all them l’s so i only take wins (yup)
big bad wolf in this b*tch you ain’t touchin chinny chin chin
call me a dolphin cause i stay strapped with that fin
[bridge]
with a fin
my closet getting kinda p*ssed
it be throwing fits

[verse 3]
my closet gettin kinda p*ssed it be throwin fits (p*ssed)
put the fear of god on my back we don’t do the skits (fear)
mic gettin so hot from this flame you gon need an oven mitt (flame)
leave you with some holes when we done you a slice of swiss (swiss)
but i ain’t talkin swiss army
2sap versatile like we da next steve harvey (fued)
looked down at the cup thought i saw barney (purple)
she ridin so good she should be modeling for harley
earned my stripes in this sh*t call me “madagascar marty”
locked in the stu ain’t really popping out to da party
i’m like a ticking time bomb stop tryna disarm me

- n2sap lyrics

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