PSYLENT - Richard Sherman lyrics

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PSYLENT - Richard Sherman lyrics

[Intro: PSYLENT] Oooh Richard Sherman! Rich! [Hook: PSYLENT] Really in the field, who you think you is? Richard Sherman Catch a 25 if you sneak diss Richard Sherman People gettin' drilled, makin' hits like I'm Richard Sherman f** a 9 to 5 and a kid, think I'm Richard Sherman Sherman, Sherman, Sherman, Richard Sherman Sherman, Sherman, Sherman, Richard Sherman Sherman, Sherman, Sherman, Richard Sherman Sherman, Sherman, Sherman, Richard Sherman [Verse 1: PSYLENT] They call me Rich, interceptin' a brick Tell yo receiver to get off my dick Giuseppe on wrists, Versace on b**hes Head over heels when I pull up stick What you smokin' monotone I pull up with them diamonds on Got keys like I'm a xylophone Got Fendi on my microphone Tell your kids to get up off my yard Facin' 25 and I got 30 body guards Bring them reinforcements if you shootin' for a star Rappers askin' for endorsements like I'm in a foreign car On a Bronco sittin' high, smoke Crabtree on film You rappers unsigned, you rappers gon' need help I'm tryna evade jail, my label gon' bring wealth My manager Michael Phelps, we deep in the game, refs [Bridge: PSYLENT] Don't you ever talk about me! I'm the best rapper on both sides of the Mississippi (Bullet proof pads, ain't no touchback) Best producer in the universe, b**h [Hook] [Outro: PSYLENT] Think I'm Richy! Young Richy! Richy, Richy! Go, go, go!

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