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PSYKENIGHT
Lancey Foux Feat. Skepta & Chip
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It's foot to the floorboards, I'm ridin' round tank on E
The boy just turned to a beast and I know that they know it's me
I got my own alphabet It's A-C-I and D
Put down your money, let's bet, let's see who dyin' a G?
I know that it's me
Leather jeans on and I heard I'm the flyest to come out of east
Who's ridin' on me? Lemme see? I kill a boy in A30
I pull up on greeze, big greeze with a big Jeep
I got a bad B, no underwear like I am DDB
And she won't say a sound
B*tch still under the Jean-Paul Gaultier blouse, how can they doubt?
That me and my niggas the biggest to do this since, 2000 and now
I put a 10 on track and after I hit, it's Logic, I'm bouncin' it out
I'm on my white girl shit
Mm, outside, you're definitely catchin' me out
(Catch me outside, how 'bout dat?)
Talk about, talk about, talk about, talk about me
You ain't even a boss, I pay the cost and I got the receipts
F*ck a celebrity, no security, still see me in the streets
Like, "Stop, wait, pull up," I need somethin' to eat
All of these blessings, praise the Lord, DJ, put that on repeat
Please don't talk about numbers, little man
I could do that in my sleep
Please don't talk about skengs, one phone call
That's a strap with the teeth, I'm an alchemist, on a trip
How could I slip when I got the crack on my feet?
SK's got me standin' well, ain't Obama, but I brang Michelle
Bouncers know me on the door
And they know I'm comin' with gang as well
Told the girl, "I don't do the road," but nothin' change
I got raps to sell, it's a fast life, I don't kiss and tell
Said her name and it rang a bell
Tell me what you see when you look in my eyes
Look in the mirror, you hate what you see
Come p*ssy, you livin' a lie, they wanna 'verse
Wanna hang with the gang, but they ain't got the vibe
F*ck with me, no one can save you, no, not a lot, no
Jesus Christ, I pray that I get sleep, that's nice (Yeah)
Real haunted ones, pick a lighty and sleep with one
About brekky, I'm leavin', hun, if the early bird gets the worm first
Alright, I'ma see him at brunch, ah, look at me thinking' dinner
If the mandem see 'em, it's lunch
Pray a long way, I been yammin' this Curry
Like a Bumba, I am a GOAT, used to be skinny like Lancey Fou
You project was shit, but it charted though
Chippy, I'm the man with the bars, that's not gang, that's stars
Smokin' this cabbage, might jump on the 'shrooms
Like I'm playin' Mario Kart
Ahahahaha
Ahahahaha
Ahahahaha
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