Аяяй ft тоны тоните — Баста

He so psycho… One day I walk up on the street Sun was so hot weather was sweet I’ve tried to sell my shit

He so psycho… Run will dislike so as I can But I Am good no fucking shit To live another win

Ayayayay, he said ayayayay My dreams come true when I get high When life so fucked up

Ayayayay, ayayayay My dreams come true when I get high And let the day be gone away

All I got in memory Days that never come again Cry will get it sorely Cry about a death Hustle is my destiny Now I know we still retreat Mama don't wait for your son come back He's a kid gone by the wind I'm a soldier on the war with myself, ooh I'm a murderer on the war with myself This is my story about the war with myself Two: versus day and versus myself

I got no friends on Escalades Ain’t got no millions in the bank But mamma raised no fool

I still alive and every night I roll big pipes and dream about This life

Ayayayay, me said ayayayay My dreams come true when I get high When life so fucked up

Ayayayay, ayayayay My dreams come true when I get high And let the day become a night (He's so psycho)