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Paroles de la chanson Psychotic Thoughts par Clouds lyrics officiel

Psychotic Thoughts est une chanson en Anglais

Going psycho, going psycho
Going psycho, going psycho
Going psycho, going psycho
Going psycho, going psycho
All these xans got me going fucking psycho
Bitch I keep a 5.7 like a motherfucking haiku
Keep a mask on my motherfucking face
In the fucking nighttime dressing up like cosplay
In the field you're a patch of dead grass
When it comes to metals bitch I bet I'm something like brass
Or some led cause I go through your skull
Now your dead as a fucking result
Uh
And I say fuck the fame
Bitch I do it for the fun like a motherfucking game
What?
And I say fuck the pain
Bitch I'm taking all these drugs until I end up in a grave
And I'm going fucking dumbo like I'm rigby
My homie mordecai he finally thinking clearly
Bitch we keep some guns you better keep it wary
And my whole team is royalty they call me prince harry
Damn
And I never was a cool kid
But the money told me "Pablo you that man"
And you told me that you really about it
But when you saw me boy you motherfucking ran
And my brodie making money off them methods
I'm still making money off these motherfucking scripts
And I'm showing you the motherfucking exit
I got access to doorknobs you don't even know exist
3 pills now I fall in the abyss
Give a fuck bout your family give a fuck about your kids
With the homie Saiph, with the homie Zay
Posted up with demons I can guarantee it ain't safe
It's hundos records that's the motherfucking team
On the motherfucking beat yeah we got pistol Pete
What?
And I'm smoking all this tree
In my motherfucking cup I got 3 lines of codeine
Yuh
Rolling off this molly
Ye my vision keeps on spinning I can barely fucking see
What?
Bitch I'm high as can be
All these motherfucking drugs but I cannot feel a thing
Yeah
Keep a dick in my gun
Ay
A dead man can't see my face
What?
Give a fuck about your bruh
Yeah
That's a suicide case
Damn
And we ride with them 'matics
Bitch I'm stalking your team like I am a fanatic
Shit
And your teams full of maggots
They leach off the food that don't fit in your palate
What?
And I say fuck them suckers
I ride with my team til I am six feet under
Ay
Fucked that bitch with no rubber
She took a plan b so she won't be a mother
Going psycho, going psycho
Going psycho, going psycho
Going psycho, going psycho
Going psycho, going psycho
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Auteur: Pablo Salceda
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