Bladee, Adamn Killa - Psycho lyrics

I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways

I'm a fiend, you won't see me out in public
For a fortune I can bless your track
I'll touch it
And I'm touchin' overseas but
That was nothin'
Might have known him in the past
But now I crush him
Me and Adamn gettin' comma's
Like it's nothin'
Fallin' in the club off
A pill and Robitussin
Send your girl emoji's, now she's blushin'
If I send her real words
So now she's crushin'
And I'm wearing Dolce, it's disgustin'
Pack just came and gave me a concussion
He say he's a friend but I don't trust him
I can't trust a soul if I don't love them

I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways
I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved

Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm sweatin' hard as hell
Margiela sweater than
Pay the bouncers 50 for these feathers then
Look at me, I know you could do better
Me and Bladee we flex in any weather
It's Adamn bitch I cannot save no thot
I been gettin' money don't know who you are
If you see us know we will start from a far
Me and Bladee we down
South ridin' foreign cars
When you talk to me bitch like I'm a Sargent
You think that's she's your bitch
But she be thottin'
I can't see no thot
Because I'm money plottin'
I don't answer doors unless
The money knockin'
I rent my wifey shoes they be for walkin'
I don't want your bitch
But your bet she be stalkin'
We be flexin' bro nigga thinks
We is not them
I'm wearin' Comme Margiela
This shit disgustin'
I just want them red bottoms
Like they was blushin'
I don't want that bitch I
Guess I fuck for nothin'
I got a girlfriend
Curves them bitch like I'm parkin'
My balling so damn hard just
Call me Barry Larkin
I don't have a name but call me Adamn
I been getting money why you playin'
Nigga talkin' shit I don't
Know what they sayin'
I'm a star
Shit I guess that's why they hatin'

I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways