Psycho
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Damn, my AP goin' psyD#cholil' mama bad like MichaelCan't really trust nobodywith all this jewelry on youMy roof look like a noG#-showgot diamonds by the boatloadCome with the Tony Romofor clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psyD#cholil' mama bad like MichaelCan't really trust nobodywith all this jewelry on youMy roof look like a noG#-showgot diamonds by the boatloadDon't act like you my friend whenI'm rollin' through my ends, though
You stuck in the frieD#nd zoneI tell that four-five the fifth, ayyHunnid bands inside my shortsDeChino the shit, ayyTryFm to stuff it all in but it don't even fit, ayyKnow that I been withthe shits ever since a jit, ayyI madG#e my first millionI'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy30 for a walkthrough, manwe had that bitch lit, ayyHaG#d so many bottles gave ugly girl a sipOut the window of the Benzowe could send in the rent'
And I'm like WoahD# man,my neck so goddamn coldDiamonds weigh, my teeths is sorG#eI got homies, let it blow, oh D#My money thick, won't ever foldShe said, "Can I have some to holG#d?"And I can’t ever tell you no
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The AP goin' psyD#cho my Rollie goin' brazyI'm hittin' lil' mamashe wanna have my babiesSippy on the PaG#nky, chain so stankyYou should see the whippromise I can take yo' bitchDolla ridin' in an oldD# school Chevy,it's a drop topBoolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top
Just one switcG#hI can make the ass drop (hey)Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon' get higD#h, ayy, we gon' hit RodeoDial up Valentino, we gon' hit PicoTake you where I'm froG#mtake you to the slumsThis ain't happen overnightno, these diamonds real bright
Saint Laurent jeanD#s, still in my Vans thoughAll VVSs, put you in a necklaceGirl, you look beaG#utiful tonightStars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
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เนื้อเพลง Psycho Post Malone LyricDamn, 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 noshow 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 noshow 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 fourfive 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 30 for a walkthrough, man we had that bitch lit, ayy Had so many bottles gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo we could send in the rent' And I'm like Woah man, my neck so goddamn cold Diamonds weigh, my teeths is sore I got homies, let it blow, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said, "Can I have some to hold?" And I can’t ever tell you no The AP goin' psycho my Rollie goin' brazy I'm hittin' lil' mama 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 thotthot, she gon' give me toptop Just one switch I can make the ass drop hey Uh, take you to the smoke shop We gon' get high, ayy, 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 VVSs, put you in a necklace Girl, you look beautiful tonight Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry