Playeristic Music

We got that southernfried funkalistic music bro
Clear enough for your ears to hear Psycho and Lil Sko
About to give you what you been wait for
And when we're through Memphisizing you'll be begging us for more. (x2)

(Psycho)
Luminex smoke making that cheese
Gotta pay a real bitch nigga to do what I please
I gotta have that revenue
Kicking up shit with the showin' up crew
Stack yo cheese, watch yo back
You might fall flat when I pop that gat
That's the way I gots to live
I want a new Benz and a brand new crib
Chief and hate, everyday
Showin' up, better run 'cause niggas don't play
Have a nigga g, with the cheese at dope spot
Hittin' on nigga if he had coke (?)
I gotta have that cheese on time
Making my money with the crime on rhyme
If a nigga thinking he can fuck with the click
Bitch bring it on don't waste no time
Bustas ass niggas that think that they want to run up when I got that yalk in my hand
Don't fuck with the clan
'cause I got the plan
To pull out my nine and rob the man
If it don't make dolla's it don't make sense
Quit wasting my time and money that's spent
I rather robbin' they niggas for cheese and pull out my nine and do with ease
Rack up some doe
With nothing to smoke
And make me some money so I can't be broke
Now I got ends
This chick for my friends
I'm blowing my zay, everyday
Bussin' it with my nigga Lil Sko
Beg for some money then hit the door

We got that southernfried funkalistic music bro
Clear enough for your hits to hear Psycho and Lil Sko
About to give you what you been wait for
And when we're through Memphisizing you'll be begging us for more

(Sko)
I wanna make my cheese quick fast
Even if I have to make a dash for the cash
Day after day, play after play
Somehow, someway wanna make the shit last
Showin' up niggas achieved and believed
Making that motherfucking money, mean green
The American Dream is as close as it seem
Like a junky on crack
For money I fiend
Even if I have to sweat the blade to get paid
Stage rappers stay gauged
Interest in my grave
See nothing can save me
(?) for catching me crazy
Just drop off the loo
You catch the boose
Showin' up niggas that steal to make meals
That's why we do what we do
Shoot what we shoot
With a licence to kill
So what, I'd rather get messed up
I'm cashed up, getting fucked up
I'm Loc'd out, getting smoked out
Counting up cheese from all bitches that a nigga dogged out
See I'm all about keeping my shit tic tac
Investing my cheese then making it back
All that shit that I execute
My minds all up to having something new
And just to go to show that Sko is serious about his babe
She feelin' hate
Feelin' okay, and still sticking to what I say, see
Money make the motherfuckin' hood go round
Whereever (?) and my stomach growlin'
You gotta respect this showin' up click
Shit got thick and we still count profits