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Album:
Beerbongs & Bentleys (2018)
Psycho (feat. Ty Dolla Sign) lyrics by Post Malone

[Chorus: 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


[Verse 1: Post Malone]

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

Thirty 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 get sin in the rent'

And I'm like "woah"

Man, my neck so goddamn cold

Diamonds weigh my teeth so, so low

I got homies, let it blow, oh, oh

My money, that won't ever fall

She said, "Can I have some to hold?"

And I can never tell you no


[Chorus: 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


[Verse 2: Ty Dolla Sign]

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 switch, 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 jeans, still in my Vans though

All VVS's, put you in a necklace

Girl, you look beautiful tonight

Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry


[Chorus: 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 

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