Psycho Twins ft. Lil Ronny Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, uh, aye, uh

Psycho twins, going AWOL

Moving hands around in a circle like Dr. Strange

Psycho twins, shits going hard, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Psycho twins, yeah, psycho twins, shits going hard

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, going psycho bro

Psycho twins, yeah, going AWOL

Moving hands around in a circle like Dr. Strange

Psycho twins, shit's going hard, knew you didn't like those

Shut the fuck up though, bitch, I'm flowing like I'm floating

On the water, baby, yeah

In the middle of the ocean, swimming, said swimming, yeah

Eating chocolate shroom bars, thinking bout it, huh

Never done it, but I wanna

Psychedelics got me going psycho, yeah, I do not got no strap

I don't fuck with those blasty thingies, going bop, bop, bop

Dead immediately, shit is not okay

My people, we're all human, there's no need for grudge or greed

We are all connected when you act like you the type to

Shoot up, motherfuckers, you are really taking out your brothers, yeah

PSYCHO, going psycho, losing my mind

I know, I know that you fucked up, now I'm finna fuck your chick

You know I eat her better than you, yeah

Buffalo chicken on the garlic bread, that's how I like my Goodcents

Feeling like Trippie Redd, I missed the rage

So I went on and I made my own, hope you fuck with it

But like I said, I'm going psycho

With my brother, who is one crazy motherfucker

Lil Ronny, fuck the beat up

I'ma sit back and kick my feet up

Watch the live action show from the home studio

Baby, hop on top of my dick every time I make a hit

So you suck this dick, yeah, you know you love that shit

Feeling like a badass, acid tripping in the studio

Cause I can literally feel and be the music

Psycho twins, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Psycho twins, yeah, going AWOL

Moving hands around in a circle like Dr. Strange

Psycho twins, yeah, yeah

Lil Ronny, going AWOL

Looking at your face, doll

Coming out with a baseball, doll

Murdering your presence, dawg

Fuck it out like I was just on Reddit, dawg

Finessing your whole credit, dawg

Cop a bag, like I made it, bruh

Throwing hands you faded, bruh

Bitches giving me that blue ball feeling, bruh

Flexing all these titties with a budah, bruh

Catastrophe, that's what it is, hoe

No cap, no flip, no fees

Because y'all niggas ain't fucking with me

Pull up on the street, now you people's fucking peeping

See you down the block, yeah, now we fucking seeking

Psycho twins, yeah, yeah, we fuck it up, we ganking

Fucking tweaking, smoking on some other type of shit

Yeah, yeah, you know we be fucking leaking

Psycho twins, yeah, going AWOL

Moving hands around in a circle like Dr. Strange

Psycho twins, yeah, yeah, finna make this shit all on my own

Every single time I hop on FL I start to flow

With ideas, recommend, recognition

Bitch, I wouldn't disappoint

Too busy with all of them labels, yeah, you missing out on me

Ha

Fuck

It's over