Haha Big fourteen
Know what the fuck goin' on
I might just go psycho
Too many drunk white hoes
Yeah
I might just go psycho
Too many drunk white hoes
Said I won't but I might though
Walking on the tight rope
Do it just in spite though
Backwoods got my eyes low
I might just go psycho
Backwoods had my eyes low
I just left in the Porsche
I'm moving too fast
I cannot slow it down
On my way to the morgue
I'm dying young
If I don't slow it down
Too much cash in the bag
I'm burning it all
Nothing can stop me now
Gave you one more chance
You lost that shit
And you just lost a crown
I waste my time
I can't move
It's making me go blind
To this new shit
I'm so clueless
Saying this is old news
But you're not new
You're old news
I might just go psycho
Too many drunk white hoes
I might just go psycho
Too many drunk white hoes
Said I won't but I might though
Walking on the tight rope
Do it just in spite though
Backwoods got my eyes low
I might just go psycho
Backwoods had my eyes low
When you see me bitch
No photos no photos
I just swerved off in a Lambo'
Feel like Rambo
I got two Glocks
With hella ammo
I'm Killa Kam ho
I'm with my niggas
Fuck the clan ho
Hit you shazam woah
I got your bitch
Wet like a dam ho
Don't give a damn ho
Oh man goddamn ho
Oh wow so damn dope
They wanna take me
From my fam' no
I got so damn dope
Like I'm so fuckin' psycho
I got black and white hoes
Run 'em through the night ho
I might just go psycho
Too many drunk white hoes
Said I won't but I might though
Walking on the tight rope
Do it just in spite though
Backwoods got my eyes low
I might just go psycho
Backwoods had my eyes low
I just might go psycho
Up all night I'm on the road
Lighting feel like old shows
Haha fourteen
I might just go psycho