[Lyric] Psych (Blood Money)

[Chorus]
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych, damn (Damn)
Blood, 'sych, Glo Gang, 'sych, 'sych (This nigga fool)
'Sych, 'sych (Though I was a goon? This nigga goof')
'Sych, 'sych (Haha, Oh, Blood)
'Sych, 'sych (I'll shoot you)
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych , 'sych ('Sych you out, damn)
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych (Woah, Blood Money)
Woah (Boy, you 'sych, 'sych)

[Verse 1]
I'm with the Glo Gang, he thought he was ridin' same clique ('Sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych)
Woah, Tadoe just threw me a blunt of earth (Bye, bye, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych)
Why he ain't gave me no motherfuckin' light? Haha (Light, light, 'sych, 'sych)
And if she gotta be a dyke (Dyke, 'sych, 'sych, damn)
Cannot know me a spy (Spy, spy, spazz, why? Damn)
Dirty lean in the Sprite (Sprite)
Activis up in the Sprite (Activis up in my lime)
I'm gon' be off it tonight (I'ma be off it tonight, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych)

[Chorus]
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych (Damn, 'sych)
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych (Psycho)
[Verse 2]
She thought I was there for the pussy
I looked at her and I was like (What?)
'Sych (Bitch), 'sych (Hoe), 'sych (Thot), 'sych ('Sych)
He thought he was ridin' in a real foreign car
I lookеd at that shit and I was like (What the fuck is that?)
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych (Woah, damn)
Pulled up flеxin', all them niggas they was like "Blood, whatchu on tonight?" (Tonight, tonight)
Ayy though, this shit up, bitch, we got the bag and I got a long pipe (Pipe, pipe, pipe, damn)
Bitch, I got that cannon on me, play with me and you gon' die tonight (Tonight, tonight, tonight)
And I'ma give you whatchu lookin' fuck nigga, this shit gon' get all bad and bright (Bright, bright, bright)
'Sych (Haha), 'sych (I 'sych you out, Blood)

[Outro]
I 'sych you out, haha, it's over with, you lose, I win
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych, 'sych
Who are you? You thought I was goofy? (Goofy)
Like a goofy (No, nah)
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych (Damn)
I'm in the mall, finna spend a bag (Spend a bag)
You ain't finna spend a bag (Nah)
Whatchu livin' man? (Why you livin' mad?)
How you livin'? Bitch, I'm in the Pack (I'm in the Pack)
Woah, Damn
Hit the mall, everyday, I spend a bag ('Sych)
He pull up on me, give me jags
Your bitch on my dick, she like "That nigga got a living jag" (Damn)
'Sych, 'sych, 'sych