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Post_Malone_Feat._Ty_Dolla_$ign_-_Psycho_(Lyrics)_(128__kbps)

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[00:12.89] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:16.40] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:20.40] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:23.14] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[00:26.75] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:30.14] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:33.50] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:37.15] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

[00:40.65] You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy

[00:44.90] Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy

[00:48.40] Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy

[00:51.64] Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy

[00:54.90] I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy

[00:58.53] 30 for a walk through, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy

[01:02.04] Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip

[01:05.11] Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'

[01:08.38] And I'm like "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold"

[01:14.12] Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked

[01:17.87] I got homies, let it go, oh

[01:24.37] My money thick, won't ever fold

[01:27.88] She said, "Can I have some to hold?"

[01:31.37] And I can't ever tell you no

[01:35.13] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[01:38.87] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[01:42.12] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[01:45.63] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[01:49.13] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[01:52.37] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[01:55.87] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[01:59.37] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

[02:02.87] The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy

[02:06.13] I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies

[02:09.38] It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky

[02:12.88] You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch

[02:16.37] Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top

[02:19.89] Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top

[02:23.12] Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)

[02:28.37] Uh, take you to the smoke shop

[02:30.63] We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo

[02:33.37] Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

[02:36.87] Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums

[02:40.37] This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright

[02:43.62] Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though

[02:47.39] All VVSs, put you in a necklace

[02:50.63] Girl, you look beautiful tonight

[02:54.13] Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry

[02:57.37] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[03:00.87] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[03:04.38] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[03:07.87] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[03:11.39] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[03:14.76] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[03:18.12] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[03:21.64] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though