Psych by CJ Run Lyrics
Here we go, Here we go
Verse 1:
Moscow Mule in the palm of my right hand /
Back in C-Urbana that’s the land were it began/
Seedy creepy basements had em packed on the weekends/
Lining in my DM’s like they some One Direction fans/
Bigger than we could’ve planned, shit I hope so/
I’m tryna rep for every city, every post code/
I'm tryna be your favorite singer-rapper that you don’t know/
Yet, they/them make the boys and all the girls say yeah
Heard in my inflections, I’m not from around here/
Hook:
But I’m here right now, make it clear right now, this ain’t like that shit that’s in your ears right now x2
Verse 2:
I got em shaking for tips/
With a kiss and a flick of the wrist/
Fucking with me is a risk
I get you hooked on phonics/
Never been new to the shit/
Ball, like I’m a guard for the knicks/
You man are taking the piss/
While I just run off with your (wait woah)/
They hear my songs on the radio/
They wanna have all babies woah/
That ain’t the way that my daisy grow/
But I got a strap in the bag to go
All night long like lionels song/
Oh my darling won’t be long/
Had to finish all these songs
But I promise you
Hook:
I’m here right now
Make it clear right now
This ain’t like the shit that’s in your ears right now x2
Verse 3:
I Heard some straight boy rappers wanna pepper me
I’d be salty too if my rap career was a fever dream/
Ask if I’m a boy or a girl, I say bitch I bitch I might be/
Poking out the tommys above the hem of my tight jeans
Often more than likely/
Catch me in a cemetery/
Mourning all these loses my adversaries are dead and buried/
Scaling off the richter/
Fresher than a pitcher/
Of water with the cucumber lemon mint in the mixture/
Easy said and done move out my spot now/
Wrote these verses on the train up to my plugs house/
I know niggas tryna figure what the sounds about/
Fluent german was birthed in munich from the south/
You didn’t like me way before, I bet you hate me now/
Bring em out!
Don’t you hear the way the crowd so loud
Bring em out! Bring em out!
I know you hate to see me know because I’m
Hook:
Here right now, make it clear right now, this ain’t like that shit that’s in your ears right now x2
Verse 1:
Moscow Mule in the palm of my right hand /
Back in C-Urbana that’s the land were it began/
Seedy creepy basements had em packed on the weekends/
Lining in my DM’s like they some One Direction fans/
Bigger than we could’ve planned, shit I hope so/
I’m tryna rep for every city, every post code/
I'm tryna be your favorite singer-rapper that you don’t know/
Yet, they/them make the boys and all the girls say yeah
Heard in my inflections, I’m not from around here/
Hook:
But I’m here right now, make it clear right now, this ain’t like that shit that’s in your ears right now x2
Verse 2:
I got em shaking for tips/
With a kiss and a flick of the wrist/
Fucking with me is a risk
I get you hooked on phonics/
Never been new to the shit/
Ball, like I’m a guard for the knicks/
You man are taking the piss/
While I just run off with your (wait woah)/
They hear my songs on the radio/
They wanna have all babies woah/
That ain’t the way that my daisy grow/
But I got a strap in the bag to go
All night long like lionels song/
Oh my darling won’t be long/
Had to finish all these songs
But I promise you
Hook:
I’m here right now
Make it clear right now
This ain’t like the shit that’s in your ears right now x2
Verse 3:
I Heard some straight boy rappers wanna pepper me
I’d be salty too if my rap career was a fever dream/
Ask if I’m a boy or a girl, I say bitch I bitch I might be/
Poking out the tommys above the hem of my tight jeans
Often more than likely/
Catch me in a cemetery/
Mourning all these loses my adversaries are dead and buried/
Scaling off the richter/
Fresher than a pitcher/
Of water with the cucumber lemon mint in the mixture/
Easy said and done move out my spot now/
Wrote these verses on the train up to my plugs house/
I know niggas tryna figure what the sounds about/
Fluent german was birthed in munich from the south/
You didn’t like me way before, I bet you hate me now/
Bring em out!
Don’t you hear the way the crowd so loud
Bring em out! Bring em out!
I know you hate to see me know because I’m
Hook:
Here right now, make it clear right now, this ain’t like that shit that’s in your ears right now x2