Curtis Waters - PSYCHO ICON lyrics

[Curtis Waters - PSYCHO ICON lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Bitch, I'm going psycho
Can't keep my eyes closed
When you see me, better treat me like an icon
Bitch I'm going psycho
Can't keep my eyes closed
When you see me, better treat me like an icon
(yeah, yeah)

It's the brown skin chronicles
Working at the tropical
I dropped out and made a milli
Said it was impossible
The checks keep piling up
So I started wilding, yeah
Haven't slept in weeks 'cause I'm
Obsessed with making heat

I can see, see, see, see
See through the phonies
They see me, me, me, me, me as an opportunity
Tee tee tee tee tee, my own homies turned on
Me, me, me, me, me

Bipolar high-low, broke out the cycle
I got money, I ain't begging to go viral
I followed my goals, I did it my way
Now I'm autopilot
Getting sucked off on the highway

Bitch, I'm not the president
I don't wanna shake your hand
I ain't trynna buddy buddy
I ain't trynna make amends
I just do this for my mom
So she never work again
Once my wallet fat enough
You won't see me here again i'm an icon

Bitch, I'm going psycho
Can't keep my eyes closed
When you see me, better treat me like an icon
Bitch I'm going psycho
Can't keep my eyes closed
When you see me, better treat me like an icon
(yeah, yeah)

Psycho! Icon! Psycho! Icon!
Psycho! Icon! Psycho! IIII
Psycho! Icon! Psycho! Icon!
Psycho! Icon! Psycho! IIII
IIII iIII
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