Psycho Drama Been Done Some Shit [*] Lyrics

[Verse 1: Psyde]

Been an done some s___,
been an done some s___ quick,
an Psyde gonna ride fo tha b_____ money b____,
why Psyde wanna pull it why?,
so I grab Young Buk an them guys for real nik,
here goes the real deal,
cuz if I ride I'm a die fo y'all,
I'm a drop on the s___s clip,
ain't nuthin but max hits,
so when we ride,
it's S-U-A-V-E to the last tip,
I done did some s___,
that's why I gots to keep my a__ outta this,
because I'm a nervous hit,
I'm trapped in a padded roof,
but did get to weap an theres no loot for it,
an I gotta buy some b____,
knew that's disasterous,
oh it's like the a__,
an that's after,
it's laughter an havok tricks,
respectfully n____z pull it, an we sick,
big ball an Psy,
wit Psyde I got,
all I see is penitenteries,
see all these demons big as pistols,
magnums,
I'm so dispareless,
get down fo yo ground,
juss give me Young Buk an my raps,
n____ may slap me,
my pockets gettin leathal an I,
gotta feed my kids,
wacky n____z fo my peoples,
I know what the f___ it did,
my n____z know what's up wit yo false,
where the f___ that fall?,
young a__ n____ puttin in work,
what the f___ you thought.

[Chorus: Psycho Drama]

I'd a,
I'd a,
been a,
been a done some s___,
been a bust that b____,
n____ f___ that s___,
light a fuse to the b____,
exclude the b____,
n____ shoot that b____,
let a m____ f___a do some s___, been a done some s___,
been a bust that b____,
n____ f___ that s___,
light a fuse to the b____,
exclude the b____,
n____ shoot that b____,
let a m____ f___a do some s___,

[Verse 2: Buk]

I'd a been an done some s___,
cuz it's so many questions I ain't got answers fo,
maybe it's some s___ I don't really need to know,
so I juss chill,
an keep my mind stuck on my own f___in business,
but these n____z here,
they be all in my physics,
tryin to count my figgaz,
like what I done made,
an who I done laid,
what I done spoke,
how many rocks, an how many blows,
Lord knows,
it don't stop,
what if I popped yo knot an locked yo spot,
must have forgot,
who dropped yo boys off at that vacant lot,
yeah that's what I thought,
brought it on yoself, an pleed,
an ain't gonna help nuthin,
shoulda let me let it slide,
when I tried to let this s___ slide,
but I guess you said forget it,
so I came to yo set an wet it,
wit Buk an Psyde gettin Buk on the side,
me screamin S-U-A-V-E,
don't f___in play wit me,
you'll fate'll be known,
to the chrome,
leave me lone,
I'm goin through hard times,
an on the come up,
you can keep them opinions to yo self,
because I'm shorty,
I don't give no f___,
I'm,
straight m____ f___a Buk,
now n____ what??
huh s___tt.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Young Buk]

Let a m____ f___a do some s___,
a young n____ do some s___,
s___ can get fatal an hard like anvils,
you know the man real,
an on the stand still,
n____z get popped like can't feel,
then it's a d___ thrill,
to be Psycho Dramatical,
too much to han-deal,
but it be certian m____ f___az that down me,
actin like they wanna get a man killed,
y'all don't wanna f___ around now do y'all?
I don't give a f___ about who call theyself,
been in s___,
I been a hurt you like a U-Haul,
full 'o n____z wit blue ballz,
an b____,
leap at it,
idiotic a__ tendacy,
to be doin some s___,
when a m____ f___a cross me like a crucifix,
Lucifer gonna loosen it,
that mean,
would you do that s___,
an come back,
even more confusin b____,
if I come back before that s___,
that's concrete wit yo shoes in it,
an abusin fists,
gonna be distributed,
fo you hoes who calculated,
an miscomputed,
I'm in the booth gettin booted,
n____ got 18,
m____ f___ you seconds,
before who's a__ die?,
shovin 2 m____ f___in slugs into his s___,
juss to blow his high,
enterin angel spells,
born in anotha thang,
you see the vein,
when the pain repell it,
an the brain reveals,
mouth mad like southern caine,
an pain to kill.

[Chorus]

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