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psych - talley of 300 lyrics

[verse]
(yeah) look lil’ b*tch it ain’t no talkin’, ain’t no squashin’ this sh*t
i’m gon hop out with that lark and you a target this year
just know when it come to blood, you gon’ be coughin’ the sh*t
bury your goofy ass alive, don’t need no coffin for him
came from robbin’; home invasions, i don’t bargain for sh*t
big dog, bite hard, ain’t with that barkin’ and sh*t
i just say, “okay, on 3” and now they chalkin’ his sh*t
yeah, i got problems, problem is, is i like problems like this
okay, let’s play truth or dare
it’s on me everywhere
i feel like cyclops, how i stare and flare
x*men, make ‘em marvel, n*gga, you’ll be something rare
cook your top and they gon’ find you bl**dy once they get in there (look)
i make b*tches stare, got that glow, b*tch, i’m a flare
polar like a bear, it’s the cold shoulder from there
see these b*tches be fleas, want to scratch but au contraire
and even though i cut it off, i still can’t get ‘em out my hair
none of my b*tches square, and they don’t care that i don’t care
they know i’m still the truth and come sit on it like a chair
only time that i recline, otherwise i’m on the grind
n*gga, f*ck a 9*5, it’s 24/365
not a dream how i’m seein’ money when i close my eyes
i don’t like to roll the dice, gotta know i’mma get mine
gettin’ paid, n*gga
if not, i ain’t wit’cha
i band it up and then i lock that sh*t away, n*gga
i make it work for me then burn it just for play, n*gga
i treat them dead presidents like slaves, n*gga
and no, b*tch, it ain’t cool to kick it, i ain’t johnny cage
boy, i done put n*ggas on ice like i was johnny dang
but with this heater on me, b*tch, i feel like johnny blaze
just know i’m gon’ turn into jordan if i gotta fade
yeah, a shooter, b*tch, i’m too up
no lightbulb, but light sh*t up if you get me screwed up
first i’mma step, then i’mma roll like i’m on a scooter
then i’ll make sure the case closed, like it’s full of mula
erase a n*gga like a etch*a*sketch, you better check the web
i hold weight, won’t be no settlement, but i will get you checked
i keep that iron, get it straight, [?] k!llers [?]
i roll on ‘em like a monster truck, i bet they be impressed
i mean you’ll make the news, though i hate to snooze
one time, they thought they had me: ha, april fools
this n*gga make a move, it’s gon be a date with doom
and n*ggas gettin’ jerked like jamaican food
hard as a train rail nail, n*gga, yeah
been through the rain and hail, n*gga, yeah
scarred, but they can’t tell, n*gga
god’s son it’s like a angel fell, n*gga, only to raise h*ll (pwah*pwah)

- talley of 300 lyrics

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