Tajmir - 8pm Touchdown (psycho) Lyrics

What am I waiting for man
Time like this you just gotta get it from the go
Bro got a strange phone no internet
But if you text him he gon' make it snow
Feeling like Ric Flair I'm a nature boy and to ya grave I just bought a rose
Yeah to ya grave I just bought a rose
More like Andre 3K cause with this rap shit it's gon' blow
More like Andre that giant cause this lost record so low
More like Andre in the post I hold the paint down solo
More like Andre 3K this rap shit gon' blow
After Halloween hopin' that you show but you won't
And a flow like these and a flow so cold grab your coat
I be sippin' Sprite she be snortin' No Pepsi blood on sink you gon' see
Truthfully after I passed him the blunt I pulled the pastor aside
Told him that my soul been feelin' real hot
And he told me I need to stop eatin' Asad's
Girl no you can't have one of my ribs
But I promise girl you can have all of my sides
Never like fittin' in y'all not my size
Sativa adrenaline I'm up live I'm ready to fly
Roll up another blunt and then we just pass around
They don't even check us now Nike shoes with the sign down
I'm lookin' for the sign now out thrivin' with a sundown
8 pm touchdown yeah yeah
Odell yeah oh well
She livin' in hell
We breathin' inhale
You livin' and failed a trap no bail
That lost soul won't sell the transaction on Zell
Yeah whoa yeah November yeah whoa
Eyes all in the picture they scared to look back
I got some food for thought that's hard to digest
The voices talkin' talk back
Bro got 5 years for that bullshit
How we gon' find a solution smoking pollution
Me and you two different races
I'm on a spaceship how you gettin' complacent
How do you end up here
Look in the mirror change your pants change your appearance
She from the Chi so go Bears Wolves make you timber Gobert
You don't wanna go there trust me it ain't gon' be fair
Trust me when we get there we gon' move a lot of fern
We can play music with chairs everybody gon' be runnin
Everybody gon' be jumpin' everybody gon' be clutchin
Everybody gon' be askin' what's all the commotion
But we ain't tellin' them nothin
Lookin' at takin' it all I'm not lookin' at any specifics
But uh way that he whippin' that car I think this nigga off whippets
Put down the whippets then pick up a blunt and pick up some bitches
See that's an easy decision don't say I ain't did nothin' for you
Mr November prolific Mr November you did it
Mr November you're finish
Driving with all them switches then swappin' the plate in the hood that's washin' them dishes
If I start gettin' too deep then you might have to dig it
But you're too suspicious I keep that faith on me everywhere I go and walk
Pants on True Religion
I took her to space she said have you ever been here before
Worryin' bout yourself and not bout these other hoes that's why you a second place ho
I been countin' my lucky stars I'm hopin' that we can meet up one day
Highway to heaven long road and it's a one-way
Way that we be steppin' man we should be on our runway
Catch a nigga on any block on any street like Subway's
Heard your latest album shit was seven days it's mundane
She was on top then she went backshots it was a short reign
Just another psycho
All my bad girls I don't like her
I don't like her way too violent
Want me fight her I won't fight her I want
I know I go psycho I need Gecio
I know I know I know I know I go psycho
I know I know she wanna ride this rhino
I know grab my Bible I go psycho
I know I know I know I know you're a typo
I know I know I gotta erase my rival
I know life's a cycle
I know I know if it's off a micro
I know I know I'm a psycho
Only trust me and her gyno
I know I know I go psycho
I know I know I know I know
I know I know I go psycho
I know I know I go psycho
I go I go I go
I know I know I know I go psycho