psy & dank ft. JaeBlow Lyrics

Nigga living like twin

Walk down run down

Run in yo spot wit dat mf drac

I'm smoking real deal za

When I walk in the function

That shit smell like pussy & dank

Know I'm in love with money

These niggas they slacking

Im outside upping my rank

Know when my shooter start tripping

He leaving shit red

So you might as well clear out the place

Sipping on uh (DAMNNN)

Sipping on drank and I told my bro pour up a 8th

Told dat boy roll up a wood

Man, im tryna get so high i can't even thank

I woke up feeling so good, man, I'm tryna get so high, Higher den space

Said he feel like the goat, man, I might just send four or five shots to his face

Walk in this bitch, and I feel like the great

Got on a fit, leave a stun on her face

Fuck boy wanna talk on my brother get faced

Popping dem percs, made my bro go insane

Shooters like Snipers, my sticks come with range

We spinnin' blacks ina all-black range

Leaving shit red, it's the whole lot of stains

Yea, We leaveing shit dead, leaving mommas in pain

Masked killers just like Bane

Got some real masked killers, my niggas insane

I just chopped out the brain in the Bentley Musane

And I'm singing to bitches, I feel like im Tank

Crazy artillery, pull up in tanks

Sneaky young nigga, you play, you get shanked

Real deal scammers, tell me where you bank

Can't put you on if yo ass not the gang, Bitch

Fuck then I passed to my gang

Assist

All black coupe with the 5

Percent

Niggas talking on gang then we poppin' his shit

Nigga play, I'ma get this shit, poppin' like zit

Oh that's yo ho, got ha poppin' a tit

Niggas hate I'm at the top of this shit

Bitch, I'm that nigga, I'm poppin' my shit

Said he want smoke he not talking about shit

Shooter gon' roll if I set em the pick

Say he on O' well we sending a blitz

Yea dat choppa divorce his shit we leave em split

Fuck nigga, play smoke his shit like a Nic

Nigga play smoke his shit, like that boy was a swisher

Black and white stripes on my fit like a Official

She fuck wit me, cause they say I'm Official

I see something foul, stick gon' blow like a whistle

Real John Wick, way I stay with the pistol

My shooter gon' range, he gon' blow shit like missile

He say I fucked on his hoe, then I meant to

Leave that boy stuck like he in a Gengustu

Stand on my money, yeah, I turn like 10'2

Can't show no love, I got motion to tend to

High off exotic, I'm smoking the pen too

Oh, that's yo hoe, well I swear I'll be gentle

Doggin' the hoe then I pass to my friend too

Say that's his hoe, but just look what we did to ha

You just a nigga she go home and vent to

I'm just a nigga that go to give dick to ha

Popping my shit, you would think that I came with a dog in me, Pitbull

Y'all niggas totin dem Smittys, My niggas riding round with the missiles

Say he that nigga we get that shit changed like that boy was a mis-order

Stay with them niggas, that chop shit

Nigga wanna play, he might get shorter

Walk down run down

Run in yo spot wit dat mf drac

I'm smoking real deal za

When I walk in the function

That shit smell like pussy & dank

Know I'm in love with money

These niggas they slacking

Im outside upping my rank

Know when my shooter start tripping

He leaving shit red

So you might as well clear out the place

Sipping on

Sipping on drank and I told my bro pour up a 8th

Told dat boy roll up a wood, man, im tryna get so high i can't even thank

I woke up feeling so good, man, I'm tryna get so high, Higher den space

Said he feel like the goat, man, I might just send four or five shots to his face

Four or five shots to his face

Yeah, uh, four or five shots to his face