CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Psyche Flow
Shark breach
Writing some more bars before I fall asleep
Thought I ran out of words, that's the psyche
Never write around the flow, that's just how it be
Give you part of my perspective, that's just how I see
Counting all this money, keep my brain awake
All this green paper got me out my seat
Double this, triple that, double fee
Run another business on the side, G
Never with comparing, you can't compare to me
Must be out your mind, I can't feel shine [?]
Must be out your mind, nigga, go to sleep
Must be out your grind, can't out grind me
Secret [?], cannot really speak
Even when I do, the paper come to me
Money my second shawty, no strip-tease
Little warfare, staying sugar-free
Made this shit, might bounce, in the backseat
How many tape I dropped? You can't count it, G
You can't roll with me, f*ck ya energy
You can't 'cipher me, huh, have you tried it, G?
Ain't no misery, I done beat the odds
Numbers catchin' up, let 'em say I'm fallin' off
But I love this shit, so I stay alive
New Adventure Time, something like Lara Croft
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat, uh
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat
Writing some more bars before I fall asleep
Thought I ran out of words, that's the psyche
Never write around the flow, that's just how it be
Give you part of my perspective, that's just how I see
Counting all this money, keep my brain awake
All this green paper got me out my seat
Double this, triple that, double fee
Run another business on the side, G
Never with comparing, you can't compare to me
Must be out your mind, I can't feel shine [?]
Must be out your mind, nigga, go to sleep
Must be out your grind, can't out grind me
Secret [?], cannot really speak
Even when I do, the paper come to me
Money my second shawty, no strip-tease
Little warfare, staying sugar-free
Made this shit, might bounce, in the backseat
How many tape I dropped? You can't count it, G
You can't roll with me, f*ck ya energy
You can't 'cipher me, huh, have you tried it, G?
Ain't no misery, I done beat the odds
Numbers catchin' up, let 'em say I'm fallin' off
But I love this shit, so I stay alive
New Adventure Time, something like Lara Croft
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat, uh
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat
Rollin' with the Anti, give a f*ck what you 'bout
Where you at, none of that, keep it flat
