3B Psycho Diary Lyrics – Benji Blue Bills

Read the full 3B Psycho Diary lyrics by Benji Blue Bills along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Benji Blue Bills’s music, you can also explore Aye Rage and Lunch Break Freestyle, two other songs by Benji Blue Bills.

[Verse 1]
I need no interference in this b!tch
I’m like b!tch is too hard of hearing in this b!tch
I got shh
I’m like b!tch is you hard of hearing in this b!tch
I got pills in the bottle prescription in this b!tch
I got blick up on every switch up in this b!tch
I got switch up on every blick up in this b!tch, I got aye
I got switch I’m on every blick up in this b!tch
I got b!tches on every b!tch up in this b!tch
You see I’m a real heavy n!gga in this b!tch
Told my n!ggas kill every n!gga in this b!tch
I got b!tches on every n!gga in this b!tch
And 3B a heavy hitter with this stick
I drop a heavy d!ck off in your b!tch
I kill a n!gga, drop a heavy metal diss
I put a bankroll on my wrist
I got a dragon over my whip
Who was the last b!tch that got zipped
Red tip, red tip, red tip
Money get stretched pull him out the whip
I took your chain put it on my b!tch
N!gga that’s two hits one stick
Kill him for cash, killing s*it for bread
N!gga two head taps one stick
5L gang put you on a list
Killing your gang soon as you drop a diss
Killing your gang soon as you drop a diss
Pu*sy n!gga put your ass in a ditch
Make your momma cry stepped on that b!tch, shh

[Interlude]
Aye, aye, what the fu*k, who the fu*k yo ass from
Man
Aye, kill his ass
[Gunshots]
Hold on, you got me fu*ked up

On 5 you got me fu*ked up
[Gunshots]
I’m gonna wake the whole city up for these fu*k n!ggas
Alright bro come on, let’s go, get your ass in the-
Aye, get your ass in the car!
-you saying, b!tch ass n!gga
[Gunshots]
Aye, come on man, get in the car

[Verse 2]
It ain’t nun’ b!tch my killer they certified
Wipe the cycle, so the stick it get exercise
Every jersey on that b!tch it say number 5
Smoke on H5 that’s when your- shh
Smoke on H5 n!gga that’s when your momma died
Young n!gga died and you don’t claim him he Homixide
If you dropped the five then we turn your ass homicide
You dropped the five and we turn your ass- shh
Tint your window when you ride in that 85
Only b!tches sticking to me I (??)
Aye, check it out, tell him fu*k (??)
Numbers go up and 3B he like monetized
I’m not lonely, I’m not really tryn’ socialize
Me and Tony both our money gon’ multiply
I got water like the motherfu*king Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfu*ker shh-
(I got water like the motherfu*ker, shh)
(I got water like the motherfu*ker, blatt!)
I got water like the motherfu*king Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfu*king Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfu*king Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfu*king Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfu*king Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfu*king-, shut the fu*k up
Yeah, pump your motherfu*king blunt you (??) (Blatt, blatt)
I got that s*it, I got that shut the fu*k up on me, ya heard? (Blatt, blatt)
(??) top season n!gga (Blatt)
On 5, stay on fifth, stay on your square (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
On like that (Grrah, speed it up)
Blatt, blatt, blatt, grrah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, grrah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, grrah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt