Psycho

(album: Rip Bladee - 2016)

[Bladee:]
I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways

I'm a fiend, you won't see me out in public
For a fortune I can bless your track, I'll touch it
And I'm touching overseas but that was nothing
Might have known him in the past, but now I crush him
Me and Adamn getting comma's like it's nothing
Falling in the club off a pill and Robitussin
Send your girl emoji's, now she's blushing
If I send her real words, so now she's crushing
And I'm wearing Dolce, it's disgusting
Pack just came and gave me a concussion
He say he's a friend but I don't trust him
I can't trust a soul if I don't love them

I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways
I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved

[Adamn Killa:]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm sweating hard as hell, Margiela sweater than
Pay the bouncers 50 for these feathers then
Look at me, I know you could do better
Me and Bladee we flex in any weather
It's Adamn bitch I cannot save no thot
I been getting money don't know who you are
If you see us know we will start from a far
Me and Bladee we down south riding foreign cars
When you talk to me bitch like I'm a Sargent
You think that's she's your bitch but she be thotting
I can't see no thot because I'm money plotting
I don't answer doors unless the money knocking
I rent my wifey shoes they be for walking
I don't want your bitch, but your bet she be stalking
We be flexing bro nigga thinks we is not them
I'm wearing Comme Margiela this shit disgusting
I just want them red bottoms like they was blushing
I don't want that bitch I guess I fuck for nothing
I got a girlfriend, curves them bitch like I'm parking
My balling so damn hard just call me Barry Larkin
I don't have a name but call me Adamn
I been getting money why you playing
Nigga talking shit I don't know what they saying
I'm a star, shit I guess that's why they hating

[Bladee:]
I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways