Psycho Songtext
von Post Malone feat. Ty Dolla $ign

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

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that 45 the fifth, ay
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the sh-, ay
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ay
Know that I been with the s- ever since a jit, ay

I made my first million, I′m like, "S-, this is it," ay
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that - lit, ay
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'


And I′m like, "Whoa, man, my neck so -damn cold"
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
I got homies, let it go, oh
My money thick, won't ever fold
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
And I can't ever tell you no

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

The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin′ brazy
I′m hittin' lil′ mama, she wanna have my babies
It's 50 on the pinky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo′ -

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 - drop (hey)
Ay, take you to the smoke shop


We gon′ get high, ay, we gon′ hit Rodeo
Dial up 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′, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof, they're matchin′ with the jewelry

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