American Psycho
 作词 : Marcellus Rayvon Register/Kurtrel Bridgeforth
 作曲 : Marcellus Rayvon Register/Kurtrel Bridgeforth
Eyes without a face
Got no human grace
Your eyes without a face (Face)
OK Treeze
Yeah (Yeah)
From the ugly, been to beautiful places, blow a milli' off cases
Places
Shit I'm in so quick, the cops, they wouldn't even chase it
Commentin' on all them in my statements, askin' who was the drankman
He gon' need a W-9 with all these ****in' payments
Cut her, ain't have to date her, I feel like Patrick Bateman
These **** Patrick Bev, when you ball, they irritate you
Feel like I'm at the Ritz, the condo got an elevator
You **** talk 'bout ****, we talkin' elevation
Passive income, who got some work? I'm tryna flip somethin'
Tryna flip somethin'
Tryna have the bag, the reason why I put this bitch up
I put this bitch up
Threw that bitch in sport and hit the pedal, watch it hiccup
If you gettin' money like the mob, throw your wrist up, ****
Throw your wrist up
Fallen soldiers, I miss you, I'm ballin' for y'all
If I dial up the killers, no callin' 'em off
I filled up the venue with bitches from wall to the wall
Damn near drunk the seal just talkin' to Logz
Hop out the bed, put it on, goin' straight to the mall
Bro dancin' on the white squares, livin' life off the wall
I cut 'em off to save myself, I seen that shit on the saw
Boy and girl swingin' back and forth, make the trap applaud
I can make this bitch transform, I feel like Tony Stark
Tony Stark
Throwin' money from the roof like I'm Tommy Hodges
The crib cool, we got a pool, but I need more garages
You play a role, you try to hide it, we gon' smoke your potna'
Hundred K plays, forty dollar Obama
****in' ****' hoes easy, think that shit gave me trauma
Realest shit I ever heard was, "More money, more problems"
I can take some more pain 'cause I got more to gain
Stoppin' at the light, I'm finna blow the brains
Mhm
Whole gang finna blow like the world, aye
Like the
I might go Harley Davids, you know Purple Rain
I got the ism paper, oil dry, these girls insane
This for my boy Devonte, we did a lot, I must say
Might as well road manage, we done did enough states
I will
Twenty G's a month for us, still ain't sippin' no drink
Still ain't sippin'
You ever ****ed a hundred up and made it back in one day?
One day
My life is different, exotic cars, jewelry hittin'
Tryna search the dark web for a kidney, I been trippin'
I been livin' like the wolf of Wall Street, pop prescription
I been pickin' out the diamonds, get me ones with no fluorescent
Keep your gloves on, don't leave them people no forensic, ****
Bitch, I ain't the wave, I'm tsunami, shit got bigger, bitch
But it's hard to get released
Eyes without a face
Got no human grace
Your eyes without a face, face, face, face, face