American Psycho

By Red Cafe

On American Psycho

Released on December 12, 2012

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[Intro]

Yeah, huh

All my dogs be live

Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die

American psycho

Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah...


[Verse 1]

Woke up with a mission gotta get the money

Back up in them blocks, trill nigga, keep it gully

Been a hustler since I left mama

Pops dead, I just continue the saga, huh

Making one into two

Drop the flour in the soda, whip up one into two

Got the smoke on the street clocking numbers federal

Suckers short on that paper, then I'm gon' see that you, bla-ouw

Brooklyn be my hometown

It's like a jungle, you don't wan' bring your folks 'round

Last chump to rat me out

Eighteen minutes, pussy got the Pacquiaco, ill


[Hook]

Huh, all my dogs be live

Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die

American psycho

Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah

Yeah, me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah

Huh, me against the world, American psycho

Wassup?


[Verse 2]

Life's so cold, nigga pack heat

No credit, all cash, nigga that's street

And my whole team boss'd up

Last night, ten stacks got tossed up, it's nothin

Sex, drugs and tattoos

Smoke about ten swishas on my last cruise

Any questions? I answer cash rules

Hop up in that big B then I mash through

Got a good pussy bitch from (?)

She scream loud like my 67 motor

You know that do a lot for my ego

I told her next time we fuck I'ma need a trio


[Hook]

Huh, all my dogs be live

Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die

American psycho

Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah

Yeah, me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah

Huh, me against the world, American psycho

Wassup?


[Verse 3]

Ev'ryday I'm in the building like I'm on trial

Psycho, my gangsta is on file

Word to me, I always been a shooter

I give my foes nightmares, Freddy Krueger

Buck fifty in the third lane

Dirty goons, dirty guns, it's a dirty gang

Bad bitches set you up, niggas take ya change

Now you're in the hood known as a lame

Still flipping numbers mathematical

Yeah, my white homies call it radical

And niggas say I'm getting chubby

A nigga eating nothing more but the money, ha


[Hook]

Huh, all my dogs be live

Whole team gunning, knocking Ready to Die

American psycho

Me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah

Yeah, me against the world, but fuck it, I'm psycho, rah

Huh, me against the world, American psycho

Wassup?