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Psycho

Post Malone ft Ty Dolla $ign
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[00:01.65] *Chorus: Post Malone*

[00:11.61] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:15.19] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:18.74] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:22.18] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[00:25.69] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:28.94] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:32.46] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:35.95] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

[00:39.70] *Verse 1: Post Malone*

[00:39.70] You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy

[00:43.92] Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy

[00:47.03] Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy

[00:50.55] Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy

[00:54.06] I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy

[00:57.40] 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy

[01:00.65] Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip

[01:04.15] Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'

[01:07.14] And I'm like "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold”

[01:13.16] Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked

[01:16.65] I got homies, let it go, oh

[01:23.63] My money thick, won't ever fold

[01:26.77] She said, "Can I have some to hold?"

[01:30.23] And I can't ever tell you no

[01:33.72] *Chorus: Post Malone*

[01:33.72] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[01:37.47] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[01:40.97] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[01:44.25] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[01:47.72] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[01:51.23] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[01:54.71] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[01:57.98] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

[02:01.82] *Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign*

[02:01.82] The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy

[02:05.08] I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies

[02:08.59] It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky

[02:11.84] You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch

[02:15.08] Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top

[02:18.83] Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top

[02:22.30] Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (Hey)

[02:27.18] Ayy, take you to the smoke shop

[02:29.20] We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo

[02:32.44] Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

[02:35.96] Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums

[02:39.14] This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright

[02:42.51] Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though

[02:46.29] All VVS', put you in a necklace

[02:49.77] Girl, you look beautiful tonight

[02:53.25] Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry

[02:56.08] *Chorus: Post Malone*

[02:56.08] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[02:59.83] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[03:03.33] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[03:06.57] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[03:10.09] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[03:13.58] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[03:16.83] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[03:20.36] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though