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Soldier Kidd – Psychic

Singers: Soldier Kidd
Albums: Soldier Kidd – Killerz & Loverz
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Lyrics Soldier Kidd – Psychic

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I’m talkin’ thunder nigga, I’ma strike bitch
I’ma get up in her guts, I’m on a flight bitch
Triple-X, it’s in my blood, real right bitch
I can tell I’m the future, I’m a psychic

And she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
Flyest nigga in the air, I’m a pilot
And you know I’m hittin’ licks, run off with deposits
Ain’t no milly but I’m rockin’, pull up on that mob shit

Pull up with the gang, who the fuck gon’ stop shit?
Yeah they know the name, young nigga flawless
Got my nigga in the cage sittin’, rottin’
Now I’m on that dumb shit, you still on that bum shit
And I got a new drum and I’m tryna make a beat
Nah this ain’t D-Wade but I came back with that heat
And I’m ballin’ like the Heat, make these niggas take a seat
I’ma keep this shit street, man we comin’ thirty deep
Girl I only take money, I don’t ever take defeat
On my nigga Lil Ty, I’m in the club throwin’ threes
You know I’m an X, but I’m bangin’ with the Z’s
You know I’m a GOAT, but I’m talkin’ like the sheet
I’ma make a nigga float if he tryna play with me
I ain’t comin’ to the show ‘less that banger right on me
Lil nigga so cold I’ma make lil shawty freeze
I’ma bless a nigga when I let that nina sneeze

I’m talkin’ thunder nigga, I’ma strike bitch
I’ma get up in her guts, I’m on a flight bitch
Triple-X, it’s in my blood, real right bitch
I can tell I’m the future, I’m a psychic
And she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
Flyest nigga in the air, I’m a pilot

And you know I’m hittin’ licks, run off with deposits
Ain’t no milly but I’m rockin’, pull up on that mob shit

Yeah, I’ma take your money, I’ma laugh ’bout it
Nigga say he finna kill me but I really doubt it
Look, I got all the knowledge, I ain’t go to college
Look, I don’t do that talkin’, I just go to poppin’
Girl that pussy drippin’ like a water fountain, uh
I ain’t got no limit, I’m just ’bout it ’bout it, uh
If I see that nigga then I’m goin’ to county, look
If I catch a body, take a flight to Cali
I’ma coach the game like a young nigga Madden
You ain’t even gang so it don’t even matter
All that talkin’ that you doin’ only get my pockets fatter
I just flew to the top, I ain’t even need a ladder
Yeah I’m hittin’ in this bitch, I’m the first batter batter
Blat blat, clap that, down to get a nigga smacked, c’mon
Rob unc, Soldier Kidd a star bruh
I be gettin’ Starbucks like I’m playin’ for the Bucks

I’m talkin’ thunder nigga, I’ma strike bitch
I’ma get up in her guts, I’m on a flight bitch
Triple-X, it’s in my blood, real right bitch
I can tell I’m the future, I’m a psychic
And she finna shoot her shot but she might miss
Flyest nigga in the air, I’m a pilot
And you know I’m hittin’ licks, run off with deposits
Ain’t no milly but I’m rockin’, pull up on that mob shit

Album

Soldier Kidd – Killerz & Loverz