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psilocybin - peezy & babytron lyrics

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[intro: babytron]
mm, mm, mm, mm
mm, mm, uh

[verse 1: babytron & peezy]
floatin’ off the psilocybin, boucin’ ’round like super mario
go to war wit’ the militia, you gon’ have to get yo’ army cloned
flyin’ in from michigan, could tell ’cause i got carti’s on
turn the celebration to a tragedy, the party’s wrong
closet look like narnia, designer, that sh*t color*coded
hustle for three hunnid’ nights, i bet i spend the summer loaded
brodie came in sparkin’ pictures, had to strike a pose for logan
[?] right behind him, twenty coffee cups, he pourin’ potions
addin’ up or did it on the geek, you need a lower dosage
how you ballin’ but that sh*t non*profit? you just focus [?]
goin’ through the motions, up and down, just catch me rollercoastin’
would’ve thought i drove over a skunk, ‘causе what i’m rollin’ potent
pop*up shop in houston, next day, catch me at thе show in oakland
crankin’ off an addy, my b*tch whinin’, tryna’ blow my focus
said you need some [?] from what’s*his*name, just hit the sto’, he posted
boy, you bogus, i don’t even switch lanes when i’m goin’ bowling
(boy, you bogus, i don’t even switch lanes when i’m goin’ bowling)
pshh
(boy, you bogus, i don’t even switch lanes when i’m goin’ bowling)
get ’em
[verse 2: peezy]
pop an addy, b*tch, i’m finna’ take you on a rollercoaster
sh*t ain’t changed, i’m the same one, used to roll on [?]
you might not see me at the trap, knock on the door, it’s open
for thirty days we finna’ bang out, the whole october
pull up and go, this ain’t no hang out, we rollin’
pull down the street and hit the lights, say, “what you want?” i bring it over
i know some sh*t that blow it up, got boulders bigger than yo’ shoulder
i’m really done servin’, i’m just sellin’ weight, i’m gettin’ older
they ain’t let me in the door, i kicked it open
every time you see me out, i’m fresh as h*ll, my pockets bulgin’
i ain’t buyin’ no mo’ jewelry, i got chains and plenty rollies
i’m finna’ start buyin’ buildings, kickin’ n*ggas out who owe me
pick that b*tch up out the [?], sh*t, we drive it like it’s stolen
i done been through most the realest sh*t, but i ain’t never folded
anywhere, i go out wit’ ’em, like lebron, they say i’m goated
i’ve been gettin’ this sh*t so long, i made an m and ain’t even notice
b*tch can’t fit up in my schedule, i made her leave a notice
made her sign an nda, no takin’ pictures, ho, you bogus
i’m the man around this b*tch, no, they ain’t come to see you, otis
bro been locked up for so long, i had to look him up on otis

[outro: peezy]
motherf*cker

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