JackSounds - Psycho

(Jack is producing bangers)
(Psycho)
(Yeah)
(Snapping)
(Telling you)
(Whoa)
I'm going psycho on this shit (Yeah)
So much guap, you see the check and think a typo was in it (Get the guap)
Say you hold me down, well show me how you're riding for me then
I'm out here grinding for this shit
I want the title when I win, yeah (When I win)
I say my, oh my (My, oh my)
I've been sticking to the plan, this shit is right on time (Right on time)
You can smell the reefer burning when I'm driving by (Smell that reefer)
You know I keep it way too real to ever live a lie (Whoa)
You need to level up on 'em so work on your character
I got the drip, the wrist always wet like a mariner
I might be the best in my area
I might be the best ever period (Yeah)
I know that you wasn't prepared for this
I see 'em staring, there ain't no comparing us (No way)
And I got 'em going hysterical
I don't give a fuck what your status is (Whoa)
I just want a brand new lamb truck with the matte and tints (Whoa)
Lotta-lotta y'all suck, they don't have the skill
Folding when the going gets tough, that ain't happening wit' me no
(That ain't happening)
I'm seeing right through this shit when they say they've been doing it
But they don't have a plan for it (Whoa)
Making my investments, I've been dropping some bands on this
You question if I'm 'bout it but you know what the answer is
Yeah, I'm getting right up on my shit (Right)
The Dutch-ie get split in the middle
I'm making it bubble and sizzle
The heaters come right off the griddle (Heat)
I'm cheffing it, hundred million is the estimate
Never settle for a deficit, no (Never settle)
Having you 'round ain't a benefit, no
I'm just sitting here and getting faded
There's no need to over complicate it
You think the hint was subtle but it's blatant
It's probably enough that you should take it
I'm going psycho on this shit (Yeah)
So much guap, you see the check and think a typo was in it (Get the guap)
Say you hold me down, well show me how you're riding for me then
I'm out here grinding for this shit
I want the title when I win

Written by:
Jack Previte

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