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Post_Malone_-_Psycho_ft._Ty_Dolla_$ign

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[00:02.30] Chorus: Post Malone]

[00:00.00] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:00.00] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:00.00] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:00.00] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[00:00.00] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:00.00] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:00.00] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:00.00] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

[00:00.00] You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy

[00:00.00] Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy

[00:00.00] Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy

[00:00.00] Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy

[00:00.00] I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy

[00:00.00] 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy

[00:00.00] Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip

[00:00.00] Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'

[00:00.00] And I'm like "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold”

[00:00.00] Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked

[00:00.00] I got homies, let it go, oh

[00:00.00] My money thick, won't ever fold

[00:00.00] She said, "Can I have some to hold?"

[00:00.00] And I can't ever tell you no

[00:00.00] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:00.00] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:00.00] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:00.00] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[00:00.00] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:00.00] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:00.00] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:00.00] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

[00:00.00] The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy

[00:00.00] I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies

[00:00.00] It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky

[00:00.00] You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch

[00:00.00] Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top

[00:00.00] Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top

[00:00.00] Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)

[00:00.00] Uh, take you to the smoke shop

[00:00.00] We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo

[00:00.00] Dolla Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

[00:00.00] Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums

[00:00.00] This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright

[00:00.00] Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though

[00:00.00] All VVS', put you in a necklace

[00:00.00] Girl, you look beautiful tonight

[00:00.00] Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry

[00:00.00] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:00.00] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:00.00] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:00.00] Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

[00:00.00] My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

[00:00.00] Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

[00:00.00] My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

[00:00.00] Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though