"psych ward" lyrics

Gimme my muh fuckin space
Pushing it straight out the way
Straight out the
Straight out the psych ward

Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the

Straight from the muh fuckin dirt
Straight to the back of the coupe
Straight out the muh fuckin psych ward
Choppers they hang out the roof
Turnt to the muh fuckin max
Hop out we bout to go spin
My dog was itching for percs
You know ima throw him a 10

Pushing that
Pushing that
Pushing that

Pushing that P I be pissing
I don't get high I go missing
Throw up a 3 yea I swish it
Put a opp in a pack and I twist it

Diamonds so crazy they medicated
Told my bitch I ain't ducking I'm meditating
Picking, you or the drugs bitch you know what I'm taking
Sipping nothing but mud bitch you know what I'm drinking

Yea all my dogs drank potion
All of my dogs got motion
I don't be rapping for shit
Pop a pill then I start floating
Pull up the double R, ghosting
Fuck a bitch once then I ghost her
Stretching her out like a poster
Hold up I'm losing my

Focus
Focus
Focus
Focus

Half of my bitches some witches
Half of my bitches they saved
Some of my guns got switches
Two of my choppers got blades
Most of my dogs unpredictable
Some of my partners they sober
Straight edge but they brain fucked
Last week they shot up a rover
Cartiers on whitey bulger
Keep the dope bagged in the folgers
You ain't ever lost you a soldier
Had his mom cry on your shoulders

Fuck 'em
I'm giving them hell
I'm giving them what?
I'm giving them hell

Had to go crank this bitch up
Give 'em hell until I rot
They done let the genie out the box
Still screaming mother fuck a cop

Taking xan and percs until I nod
Spiking lean with X till I wake up
Curve a pretty bitch with an A cup
Curve a city bitch like who raised her?
In the L with a M in the N
Too rich, lost count of the Os
59 in the clip
1 in the AR
I'm T'd off the H for sure

Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the
Straight from the

Straight from the muh fuckin dirt
Straight to the back of the coupe
Straight out the muh fuckin psych ward
Choppers they hang out the roof
Turnt to the muh fuckin max
Hop out we bout to go spin
My dog was itching for percs
You know ima throw him a 10

Pushing that
Pushing that
Pushing that

Pushing that P I be pissing
I don't get high I go missing
Throw up a 3 yea I swish it
Put a opp in a pack and I twist it