Psych

By CJ Run

Released on December 24, 2019

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Here we go, Here we go

Verse 1:

Moscow Mule in the palm of my right hand /

Back in C-Urbana that’s the land were it began/

Seedy creepy basements had em packed on the weekends/

Lining in my DM’s like they some One Direction fans/

Bigger than we could’ve planned, shit I hope so/

I’m tryna rep for every city, every post code/

I'm tryna be your favorite singer-rapper that you don’t know/

Yet, they/them make the boys and all the girls say yeah

Heard in my inflections, I’m not from around here/

Hook:

But I’m here right now, make it clear right now, this ain’t like that shit that’s in your ears right now x2

Verse 2:

I got em shaking for tips/

With a kiss and a flick of the wrist/

Fucking with me is a risk

I get you hooked on phonics/

Never been new to the shit/

Ball, like I’m a guard for the knicks/

You man are taking the piss/

While I just run off with your (wait woah)/

They hear my songs on the radio/

They wanna have all babies woah/

That ain’t the way that my daisy grow/

But I got a strap in the bag to go

All night long like lionels song/

Oh my darling won’t be long/

Had to finish all these songs

But I promise you

Hook:

I’m here right now

Make it clear right now

This ain’t like the shit that’s in your ears right now x2

Verse 3:

I Heard some straight boy rappers wanna pepper me

I’d be salty too if my rap career was a fever dream/

Ask if I’m a boy or a girl, I say bitch I bitch I might be/

Poking out the tommys above the hem of my tight jeans

Often more than likely/

Catch me in a cemetery/

Mourning all these loses my adversaries are dead and buried/

Scaling off the richter/

Fresher than a pitcher/

Of water with the cucumber lemon mint in the mixture/

Easy said and done move out my spot now/

Wrote these verses on the train up to my plugs house/

I know niggas tryna figure what the sounds about/

Fluent german was birthed in munich from the south/

You didn’t like me way before, I bet you hate me now/

Bring em out!

Don’t you hear the way the crowd so loud

Bring em out! Bring em out!

I know you hate to see me know because I’m

Hook:

Here right now, make it clear right now, this ain’t like that shit that’s in your ears right now x2