[Part I: PSYCHIN]

[Intro]
Huh, yeah
Huh, yeah (LeVieux)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I got these bitches all vibing
Fucking with garments, you fly
I like to touch on a diamond
I grab that bitch out the sky
And she a ten, she a dime
She got me losing my mind
Garments psyched out, I'm psyched, psyching
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psych
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psyching
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psych
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psych
[?] I went deep in her brain
You try to touch with the gang
[?] leave this way
I don't touch Helmut Lang
I'm rocking Japan fur, all these fabrics, you don't know what I paid
I thought I told you, 'kay
Bitch, my rags cost two K
I spent a rack to go on a date
If she in the place, I know she gon' tastе
Fuck it, I'm famous, you n***as late
I feel like I did this shit a thousand times bеfore, you couldn't contain it
Yeah, I'm finna rip this shit a few more times before I just start blanking
[Verse 1]
Stepping on necks, I didn't mean to break it
Fuck her, she wet, lil' bitch, I'm sinking
New York, the Mets, I'm on the field training
Yeah, I'm having range, you see where I'm aiming
You see what I'm gaining, yeah, bitch, I'm banking
[?] I'm fly as planes
I'm drip like Navy, I'm starting the tides
Fuck it, I gotta remind you
Yeah, garments, I'm rocking out [?]
Yeah, garments, I stuck it out, I'm the one holding all of the fire
Give a fuck 'bout that bitch [?]
I can't see no one, I'm blind
I got nothing but bank on my mind
I can't go broke, I'm too high
Hit a thot, she gon' keep me in mind
Yeah, I fuck her, I break her insides
[?] out the way inside
And that bitch all cream, no cap, no lie
I ain't spilling my lean inside
I done chewed a few beans, I'm fried
I'll put a whole beam on a nine
I be up all night, yeah, vampire time
I can see through, it's all fake [?] got that shit, don't tell no lies
Give a fuck if they all hate, I don't feel pain no more, they just want mine
Get this bitch all out my face, I need space, I need some range
Why the fuck you be acting amazed? Fell in love, I think I'm afraid
If I fuck, I know she gon' taste
I'm finna turn her out and keep a K
It feel good, we been living this way
Feel like the one, I feel like a tank
[Chorus]
I got these bitches all vibing
Fucking with garments, you fly
I like to touch on a diamond
I grab that bitch out the sky
And she a ten, she a dime
She got me losing my mind
Garments psyched out, I'm psyched, psyching
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psych
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psyching
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psych
Psyched out, I'm psyched, psych
[?] I went deep in her brain
You try to touch with the gang
[?] leave this way
I don't touch Helmut Lang
I'm rocking Japan fur, all these fabrics, you don't know what I paid
I thought I told you, 'kay
Bitch, my rags cost two K
I spent a rack to go on a date
If she in the place, I know she gon' taste
Fuck it, I'm famous, you n***as late
I feel like I did this shit a thousand times before, you couldn't contain it
Yeah, I'm finna rip this shit a few more times before I just start blanking

[Part II: PYRAMIDS]

[Verse 2]
(Mxrt4lity)
Put trust in each other, put trust in each other
I think I could take you under (LeVieux)
Fuck it, I know I do numbers, won't pretend
Like [?] baby, I make money band
I'ma try, I might fuck it up, but I try again, huh
I might lie [?] won't hurt you again, huh
I'm just doing damage to myself, I can't hurt again, huh
And I'm taking time to myself, I just need a cleanse
I think we should trust, put trust inside each other
I won't leave you undercover, I might just fucking [?]
I'm trying not to fuck up, can't fuck up [?] again
Focused on numbers, I just been focused on numbers, I need ten
Baby, take your time, keep losing your mind tryna be your friend
Fuck it, yeah, she fine, keep that shit in line, I can't let it end
I been seeing signs and it's dollar signs so much like a trend
You can see I'm trying [?]
I think we can climb, break her fucking spine, she said it's a ten
I'm just going hard [?]
It's until I die, I just keep getting fried until I see pyramids
I can't feel the high, hoping I don't die, taking over spirit
And I feel like I'm breathing propane
I'ma do what it takes
I keep going, don't think that I ain't
Give a fuck about a break
And I'm changing up the whole game
And I'm switching up the fucking lane
While she give me brain coughing Mary Jane