"PSA" lyrics
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah
Grrah, grrah (This is not a test)
Grrah, grrah (This is your emergency broadcast system)
Grrah, grrah (Announcing the commencement of the—)
Huh?
Haha
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah (Nah, Harry, you buggin')
Grrah, grrah (EBK, EBK)
Huh?
Back on front street, fuck the pushing peace
Why I try to agree? Now they dissin' me
Bet, everybody better breathe
'Cause when we spin through all you hear is "Sleeze"
Like, bullets 'cause murders, I ain't being mean
I'm just talking facts, I heard I was a fiend
A perc with the Lotti, all a nigga need
All animal killers, yeah, that be the Gz
Like, Ubers, cabs, Lyfts, Revels, tss, that be that PTSD (Rah Rah, Rah Rah, Rah Rah)
We creepin' down 8OH, he don't even peep
Yeah, I be that fiend tryna catch the PD
Like, 48 who? He's capping his factuals
At least get it on my shit too, I ain't mad at you
Damn, nigga, it's too many opps that I passed a few
No, we don't miss, now it's 'bout to get magical
Play with my Ochos, we on timing and get tactical
With them opp thots, yeah, we done had a few
D lame, I gotta just left with you
Shoutout to first, that's the reason you're acting cute
Like, me and Kay out the mud and that's factuals
Like, they like, "Dougz, you don't rap, but be trappin', kuu"
Like, red all I see, attitude
Twenty-one demons with me, and they savage too (Yeah)
Let's get real, I'm all up on my money
They talkin' my name but in person doing nothing
They tried to push me, but, bro, these niggas bluffing
And they talk on the net but this is how we coming
Like, EBK, up it anywhere in public
We spinnin' Park Towers, got them niggas running
(Bih, grrah, grrah, grrah, bih, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Ba— Back on front street, fuck the pushing peace
Why I try to agree? Now they dissin' me
Bet, everybody better breathe
'Cause when we spin through all you hear is "Sleeze"
Like, bullets 'cause murders, I ain't being mean
I'm just talking facts, I heard I was a fiend
A perc with the Lotti, all a nigga need
All animal killers, yeah, that be the Gz
Like, Ubers, cabs, Lyfts, Revels, tss, that be that PTSD (Rah Rah, Rah Rah, Rah Rah)
We creepin' down 8OH, he don't even peep
Yeah, I be that fiend tryna catch the PD
Like, 48 who? He's capping his factuals
At least get it on my shit too, I ain't mad at you
Damn, nigga, it's too many opps that I passed a few
No, we don't miss, now it's 'bout to get magical
(Oh my God, God, God)
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah
Grrah, grrah (This is not a test)
Grrah, grrah (This is your emergency broadcast system)
Grrah, grrah (Announcing the commencement of the—)
Huh?
Haha
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah (Nah, Harry, you buggin')
Grrah, grrah (EBK, EBK)
Huh?
Back on front street, fuck the pushing peace
Why I try to agree? Now they dissin' me
Bet, everybody better breathe
'Cause when we spin through all you hear is "Sleeze"
Like, bullets 'cause murders, I ain't being mean
I'm just talking facts, I heard I was a fiend
A perc with the Lotti, all a nigga need
All animal killers, yeah, that be the Gz
Like, Ubers, cabs, Lyfts, Revels, tss, that be that PTSD (Rah Rah, Rah Rah, Rah Rah)
We creepin' down 8OH, he don't even peep
Yeah, I be that fiend tryna catch the PD
Like, 48 who? He's capping his factuals
At least get it on my shit too, I ain't mad at you
Damn, nigga, it's too many opps that I passed a few
No, we don't miss, now it's 'bout to get magical
Play with my Ochos, we on timing and get tactical
With them opp thots, yeah, we done had a few
D lame, I gotta just left with you
Shoutout to first, that's the reason you're acting cute
Like, me and Kay out the mud and that's factuals
Like, they like, "Dougz, you don't rap, but be trappin', kuu"
Like, red all I see, attitude
Twenty-one demons with me, and they savage too (Yeah)
Let's get real, I'm all up on my money
They talkin' my name but in person doing nothing
They tried to push me, but, bro, these niggas bluffing
And they talk on the net but this is how we coming
Like, EBK, up it anywhere in public
We spinnin' Park Towers, got them niggas running
(Bih, grrah, grrah, grrah, bih, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Ba— Back on front street, fuck the pushing peace
Why I try to agree? Now they dissin' me
Bet, everybody better breathe
'Cause when we spin through all you hear is "Sleeze"
Like, bullets 'cause murders, I ain't being mean
I'm just talking facts, I heard I was a fiend
A perc with the Lotti, all a nigga need
All animal killers, yeah, that be the Gz
Like, Ubers, cabs, Lyfts, Revels, tss, that be that PTSD (Rah Rah, Rah Rah, Rah Rah)
We creepin' down 8OH, he don't even peep
Yeah, I be that fiend tryna catch the PD
Like, 48 who? He's capping his factuals
At least get it on my shit too, I ain't mad at you
Damn, nigga, it's too many opps that I passed a few
No, we don't miss, now it's 'bout to get magical
(Oh my God, God, God)
