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PSA (Freestyle)
Hip-Hop/Rap
PSA (Freestyle) was released on June 24, 2025 by Christian Da Hoodlum Entertainment as a part of the album PSA (Freestyle) - Single
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Release DateJune 24, 2025
LabelChristian Da Hoodlum Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Christian Emmanuel Walker
Producer

Lyrics

Damn, this a whole PSA
It ain't about money, back the fuck out my face
If she throwin ass, come slide to my place
Bad lil bitches, nun further to say
Damn, she throw it back
I might just send ha back
Ya mans ain't ya mans, ya bitch ain't ya bitch
Don't expect to much cuz you ain't finna achieve shit
Ain't no hand outs, no silver spoon shit
I be like baby we could do it
But Ian no dumb ass slow ****
Fuck it, we could die tonight
If she ever line me, make sure that go right
Ha Ha Ha
And that's already when shit went left
Imma succSexful ****, I love to have sex
Beat it up, we could knuckle up
Done sold the bag, you done fucked it up
I need a bad bitch and a bougie one
It be cold outside, I keep my hoodie up
We could get it onto today, don't try to troll me
I need my bitch to let me be free, don't try hold me
I need a bad bitch on ha knees tryna blow me
I could never ever let a bitch start controlling me
Give ha good dick to make up for the last guy
Don't play with me, I'm not ya average guy
I could never wife if Ian put my semen inside
Lil **** go bye bye
And this bitch could also go bye bye
I am not the one, I'm not ya side guy
I think he really pussy in my eyes
Bitch ass **** ain't make it through that test drive
Yea aight
Don't die over that pussy, it could be on sight
Bada-Bing, Bada-Boom, **** is you alright?
Pop it and lock it, lil baby drop ha clothes by the door
Rock it and sock lips, **** got beat up and left on the floor
Big gas and top zips, nun better then some pain for the road
Ion need a therapist, the pain just keep coming and coming and coming
Damn she cummin, top tier for a bucket
She gotta be fuckin and suckin
Five star dick shoot straight through her belly
I'm toxic, if I'm wrong don't correct me
Baby I fight demons to find the better me
Fat forty on me, big lemon squeeze
Turn the tv on, and give her good dvd
And woah like imma just be honest
Don't get it confused I'm one of the smartest
Huh Huh, baby come fuck with a artist
Why baby always gotta turn nothing to something?
I could honestly say I turned nothing to something
Huh
She finna up it, back it up on me and catch these short humpings
Sometimes a fling just gotta stay a fling
Why you gotta lie to me, why you always fuckin lyin to me?
You ain't gotta hide nun from me, you ain't dyin for me
Don't run ya mouth bout nun, you finna have to hide from me
Fuck all my exes baby and it's straight like that
Bullets is boomin and breakin they back
Don't push up then have to fall back
Me be pussy, **** you know that's cap
Grippin ha ass and yankin ha tracks
Don't run down cuz me no lack
Bullets is boomin and breakin they back
Don't push up then have to fall back
Me be pussy, **** you know that's cap
Grippin ha ass and yankin ha tracks
Written by: Christian Emmanuel Walker
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