Released on September 15, 2023

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[Intro: Siri, King Saca]

Continue on Interstate 465 for the next thousand miles

Uh, I'm goin' nuts, I'm goin' psycho

I'm goin', I'm goin, I'm goin' psycho


[Verse 1: King Saca]

I'm going psycho, I'm going crazy, loco

Loco like a locomotive, smokey like my automoto

My whips is automatic, you gon' see me in Diablo

Audemars and Pateks, you gon' see me soaring like Diallo

Mi malo, in my rocket like Apollo

Post me up on Insta, I got weighed, way more grams than a holo

Smoking out the hotel, if them hoes tell, Trivago

I'm fired up like Sabo, fired out, ill-gotto

Cash rules everything around me, helado


[Hook: King Saca]

Okay, I'm going nuts, I'm going psycho

I'm going numb, I'm going hyper

Same shit, new day, gear shift, no brakes

Top speed, top gear, top off, okay

Money's all I talk and you no hablo

Money in my walk, never knew no sorrow

Never lose or follow, you heard the motto

Cash rules everything around me, helado


[Verse 2: King Saca]

Don't be late to the front row

This game is mi amo

And mi amo clad in Chanel, Salvatore Ferragamo

Tell my haters suck a dick, no lipo, no typo

I bet on myself when my past was a tightrope

ZZZ, Nyquil, psycho like Nightcrawler

Walk in the mall, everything I just might cop

Running round your city in a big chain and high tops

Running round your city, said to me that's a light jog

Mono y mono, with just me, mi manos

Some dope shit, el baño, been every damn año

Gassed up the Tahoe, it's mad dumb, dumb, aho

How'd I make it this far with my two feet, I don't know


[Hook: King Saca]

Okay, I'm going nuts, I'm going psycho

I'm going numb, I'm going hyper

Same shit, new day, gear shift, no brakes

Top speed, top gear, top off, okay

Money's all I talk and you no hablo

Money in my walk, never knew no sorrow

Never lose or follow, you heard the motto

Cash rules everything around me, helado


[Verse 3: Or3o Squid]

Got the bros and got the foes

This bud done gave me the 404

Four more and I'm face first to the floor

Pour more and more, puke on the new decor

Mi ex girl hablo that Español

Yo hablo de pesos y dinero

Got trees delivered and they stick to the fingers

I'm a certified, verified, psycho

I could generate a city with a bicycle

Pockets full, brain is numb like chewing gum

Slap a nigga if he down his thumb

I'm dumb, can't blame it on booze and blunts

Really to be blunt, sorta feeling like we number one

That's enhanced when our money's up

Spend a buck, double up, twenty bucks

What the fuck, spent that in a rush

Five-o better have guns and cuffs

Tons of trucks, for the luck to lock me up

My mind is mush, felt a mental push

Been thugging but commas is still a must

If the world is crushed, space turned into dust

I'ma still make dollars like Elon Musk

Even if they never bundle up to that much

I'm still in this game because...


[Hook: King Saca]

I'm going nuts, I'm going psycho

I'm going numb, I'm going hyper

Same shit, new day, gear shift, no brakes

Top speed, top gear, top off, okay

Money's all I talk and you no hablo

Money in my walk, never knew no sorrow

Never lose or follow, you heard the motto

Cash rules everything around me, helado