Psycho
12 Stones/Downcdsgospel.com Lyrics
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Lights go out
It's finally going down
You feel it in the air
It's going to leave hypnotized
I feel so alive
Let's live life like we're going to die
I feel so alive
Losing all control
I can feel in my soul
We can finally let go
Everybody's going psycho
Hands up, don't turn it down
Lose it to the sound
We can finally let it go
Everybody's going psycho
Now's the time
To see the other side
One last chance to step across the line
I feel so alive
Psycho eyes
Leave you paralyzed
Lock all the doors there's no place left to hide
I feel so alive
Losing all control
I can feel in my soul
We can finally let go
Everybody's going psycho
Hands up, don't turn it down
Lose it to the sound
We can finally let it go
Everybody's going psycho
Let me see you go psycho
Let me see you go psycho
Let me see you go psycho
Let me see you go psycho
Losing all control
I can feel in my soul
We can finally let go
Everybody's going psycho
Hands up, don't turn it down
Lose it to the sound
We can finally let it go
Everybody's going psycho
Losing all control
I can feel in my soul
We can finally let go
Everybody's going psycho
Hands up, don't turn it down
Lose it to the sound
We can finally let it go
Everybody's going psycho
Everybody's going psycho
In the song "Psycho" by 12 Stones, the lyrics describe a moment when everything finally comes together and releases into pure energy, without any holding back or inhibitions. As the lights go out, the tension builds until the moment when the release feels tangible, leaving everyone feeling hypnotized and alive. The song is a call to join in this free, unbound energy and to live in the moment. It gives an opportunity to step away from every day mundane life and, if only for a little while, let go of all worries and stresses.
Throughout the lyrics, the words ‘Losing all control’ describe the euphoric sensation at the heart of the experience. This is heightened by the repetition of the phrase ‘I feel so alive’ emphasizing the idea that the experience is a way to escape the monotony of life and feel truly alive. The song is a call to embrace the present moment and let yourself be swept up into the energy of the crowd. It urges the listener to let go of fears, inhibitions, and any self-doubt and just enjoy the moment.
Line by Line Meaning
Everybody's going psycho
Everyone around is losing their mind and behaving erratically.
Lights go out
The environment is becoming dark and chaotic.
It's finally going down
Things are starting to escalate and get out of hand.
You feel it in the air
This sense of craziness and unpredictability is palpable.
It's going to leave hypnotized
You're getting caught up in the moment and swept away by the chaos.
I feel so alive
For some, the chaos provides a rush and a sense of excitement.
Let's live life like we're going to die
In this moment, people feel like they should enjoy life to the fullest because things are out of control.
Join me if you dare we're going to leave the rest behind
Some people are urging others to join in on the chaos and leave their normal lives behind.
Losing all control
People are surrendering their senses and ability to think rationally.
I can feel in my soul
The chaos is visceral and all-encompassing.
We can finally let go
The chaos provides an opportunity to release pent up emotions and desires.
Hands up, don't turn it down
People are surrendering themselves to the moment and not holding back.
Lose it to the sound
The music is providing a release for people to lose themselves in the moment.
Now's the time
This is the opportunity to take a risk and try something new.
To see the other side
The chaos provides a chance to experience something different and potentially life-changing.
One last chance to step across the line
This moment provides a chance to push boundaries and take risks that you normally wouldn't.
Psycho eyes
People's eyes are wild and frenzied.
Leave you paralyzed
The chaos can be overwhelming and leave you speechless.
Lock all the doors there's no place left to hide
The chaos is so pervasive that there's no escaping it.
Let me see you go psycho
The chorus is a call to action, urging people to let go of their inhibitions and join in on the madness.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: STEVE DALY, ONIQUE WILLIAMS, JONATHAN PETER KEEP
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@KevinAlfian
Lyrics
Yeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell her four, five, the fifth, ayy
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had every slit, ayy
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo, we gets in in the rent'
And I'm like "woah"
Man, my dash so goddamn cold
Diamonds weigh my teeth is sore
I got homies, let it blow, oh, oh
My money thick, won't ever fold
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
And I can never tell you no
Yeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy
We're hittin' lil' mamas, she wanna have my babies
Sippy on the Panky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch
Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top
Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top
Just one swish, I can make the ass drop (ayy)
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo
Dolla Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums
This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
Saint Laurent jean, still in my Vans though
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
Yeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
@dmd3722
Lyrics
[Post Malone:]
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy
30 for a walk through, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'
And I'm like "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold"
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
I got homies, let it go, oh
My money thick, won't ever fold
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
And I can't ever tell you no
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
[Ty Dolla $ign:]
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy
I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies
It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch
Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top
Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo
Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums
This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
[Post Malone:]
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
@MartinSRF
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Psycho Lyrics
Post Malone
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ay
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ay
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ay
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ay
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it, " ay
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ay
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'
And I'm like "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold”
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
I got homies, let it blow, oh
My money thick, won't ever fold
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
And I can't ever tell you no
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy
I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies
It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo bitch
Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top
Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon' get high, ay, we gon' hit Rodeo
Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums
This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
@madebyahmmdall
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@larryfronda8487
nice bro
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0% battery ko hahaha
@nadams909
💖💖💕💕 love it he don't need that...that's talent...every other rapper 500 chains 50 rings 100 girls😂😂😂
@mini-juice6750
what do u mean by naket girl bro
@chelseababiarz886
Y post Malone
@dropnation7024
The flow of this song is soo good just love it 😍
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