Letra de 'Psycho' de Bladee

I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways

I'm a fiend, you won't see me out in public
For a fortune I can bless your track, I'll touch it
And I'm touchin' overseas but that was nothin'
Might have known him in the past, but now I crush him

Me and Adamn gettin' comma's like it's nothin'
Fallin' in the club off a pill and Robitussin
Send your girl emoji's, now she's blushin'
If I send her real words, so now she's crushin'

And I'm wearing Dolce, it's disgusting
Pack just came and gave me a concussion
He say he's a friend but i don't trust him
I can't trust a soul if I don't love them

I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways
I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved

Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm sweatin' hard as hell, Margiela sweater than
Pay the bouncers 50 for these feathers then
Look at me, I know you could do better
Me and Bladee we flex in any weather

It's Adamn bitch I cannot save no thot
I been gettin' money don't know who you are
If you see us know we world stars from a far
Me and Bladee we down south ridin' foreign cars

When you talk to me bitch like I'm a Sargent
You think that's she's your bitch but she be thottin'
I can't save no thot because I'm money plottin'
I don't answer doors unless the money knockin'

I rent my wifey shoes they be for walkin'
I don't want your bitch, but your bet she be stalkin'
We be flexin' bro niggas think we is not them
I'm wearin' Comme Margiela this shit disgustin'

I just want them red bottoms like they was blushin'
I don't want that bitch I guess I fuck for nothin'
I got a girlfriend, curves them bitch like I'm parkin'
My balling so damn hard just call me Barry Larkin

I don't have a name but call me Adamn
I been getting money why you playin'
Nigga talkin' shit I don't know what they sayin'
I'm a star, shit I guess that's why they hatin'

I don't have a name
I'm a psycho today
I let my light get away
Shades on my face
I'm too high to be saved
But it's too late anyways