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Amarieyo - American Psycho Lyrics

No face, run it up its a closed case
Domain, wit my crew with the pole mate
Oh hey, she wanna suck up like lo mein
No way, heard you was lackin, you dont say

I got this red on my boots man i feel like american psycho
. niggas switch up like the climate, ohio
Too much of this grain from this bread i think i need a silo

To high in the sky i'm not your average flight
Cadiar shades hiding from the camera lights
Knew it was a setup so i got stage fright
Frankenstein Glock giving him a straight fright

Ay, i toss a brick like its ceaser
Made bread from nothing, made him a believer
Run up the block with a mask got no fever
Black bеatles, that girl a real crowd pleasеr
He tryna run up but can't, out of shape
This nigga a simp, saved a hoe wit no cape
Sticking with niggas and i got no duct tape
Shootin up a nigga till he no pulse ay
When she givin brain man she dont need to ponder
He a lord hater like my name is wander
Chasing a nut like i am playing conker
Heard he was talking that shit he a goner
No face, run it up its a closed case
Domain, wit my crew with the pole mate
Oh hey, she wanna suck up like lo mein
No way, heard you was lackin, you dont say
I got this red on my boots man i feel like american psycho
. niggas switch up like the climate, ohio
Too much grain from this bread i think that i need a silo
Pourin an ounce in dasani
She give brain i think i need labotomy
Im a morgtition got too many bodies
Stars in the roof i teach bitches astronomy

Readin his moves like a book so we skimmer
Ice cold like its winter, get caught like a zipper
Nonstop till they stanning my fall but no dipper
My teef shine like silver, flow make your face bitter

Im countin my lettuce
I got the choppa we bust at yo melon
That bitch is jealous
If my blokes are out hittin licks then i turn out to be the brand new keller hellen
Come garcon all over my jeans
Warning tsunami my drip be floodin the streets
One punch to the face attack a titan no teen
Like bohemian rapsody im a king no
Queen

No face, run it up its a closed case
Domain, wit my crew with the pole mate
Oh hey, she wanna suck up like lo mein
No way, heard you was lackin, you dont say

I got this red on my boots man i feel like american psycho
. niggas switch up like the climate, ohio
Too much grain from this bread i think that i need a silo