I s i a h T h o m a s Lyrics

Finally got a little cheese so I'm 'bout to go stunt on n*****

I came up on n*****

Y'all tried to call my bluff go figure

Go get a big check and then cut yo difference

I was down I neva' really saw no pity

Huh

Window shoppin' in the mall on Christmas

Neva' had a pot or a stall for to piss in

I'm a piston Isiah Thomas I ball 'till I'm limpin'

Psyche stayed down my n*****

Y'all late now my n*****

Blue cheese got my pocket so stuffed no kiddin'

But if you try to take it then I'ma bust wit' precision

Uh, aye, uh, uh, uh yeah

If I had it my way, I would've neva' left the hill

But after my momma died like my family got killed

I went off to the military was really in the field

But couldn't plead faith to the Jakes so I dipped

Couldn't keep faith of a snake in my grip

Man my granny was trippin' takin' over the whole crib

Spendin' social security I didn't get one bit

I pray to my God hopin' my wrist dont click

Smokin' marijuana while doin' ninety on the bridge

Had to spend three hunnid I got a ticket from the pigs

And the secrets I take from Ajae come equipped with the guilt

Thinkin' bout Eli I smoke to forget

Huh

Berg help me grow a nigga mind so I'm flossin'

Thirteen hunnid the new crib that's what it's costin'

So count up all the cost, count up all the losses

And I'm not even tired my nigga I'm exhausted

House no home my n*****

I'm so gone my n*****

Just a rebel from the way tryna make it takin escape

Ain't nobody betta' that's eva' spittin' today

Kinda cleva I used to pop x to stay awake

But now I'm poppin' melatonin to sleep all the pain away

Psyche is no saint that's me no description

But don't know who to blame for my porn addiction

I done been a rebound clown it was vicious

Stuntin' on you n***** now mercilessly

N***** thought that I didn't have no ambition

But funny how I'm laughin' last it's tradition

I don't need a beat to beat all you senseless

Suicidal thoughts and toxic addictions

I'ma need a favor need all blogs to listen

If they say they betta' than Lil Psyche they trippin'

Where is all y'all that's my competition

Keep it out the streets or beef get to sizzlin'

I don't mean to preach or be deep religious

But gotta keep a piece in these briefs forgive me

Finally got a little cheese so I'm 'bout to go stunt on n-

I came up on n*****

Y'all tried to call my bluff go figure

Go get a big check and then cut yo difference

I was down I neva' really saw no pity

Huh

Window shoppin' in the mall on Christmas

Neva' had a pot or a stall for to piss in

I'm a piston Isiah Thomas I ball 'till I'm limpin'

Psyche stayed down my n*****

Y'all late now my n*****

Blue cheese got my pocket so stuffed no kiddin'

But if you try to take it then I'ma bust wit' precision

Uh, aye, uh, uh, uh yeah