[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**** 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***** 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***** fo my peoples,
I know what the f*** it did,
my n***** 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**** 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**** 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***** business,
but these n***** 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***** 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**** Buk,
now n**** what??
huh s***tt.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Young Buk]
Let a m**** f**** 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***** 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****z 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***** wit blue ballz,
an b****,
leap at it,
idiotic a** tendacy,
to be doin some s***,
when a m**** f**** 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***** 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]
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**** 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***** 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***** fo my peoples,
I know what the f*** it did,
my n***** 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**** 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**** 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***** business,
but these n***** 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***** 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**** Buk,
now n**** what??
huh s***tt.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Young Buk]
Let a m**** f**** 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***** 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****z 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***** wit blue ballz,
an b****,
leap at it,
idiotic a** tendacy,
to be doin some s***,
when a m**** f**** 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***** 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]