Psycho (Clean)

[00:00.16]Psycho (Clean) - Post Malone/Ty Dolla $ign
[00:00.96]Written by:Louis Bell/Austin Post/Tyrone Griffin Jr.
[00:01.83]Post Malone:
[00:12.68]A.R.P.:(Yeah) my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
[00:16.33]Can't really trust nobody, with all this jewelry on you
[00:19.80]My roof look like a no show, got diamonds by the boatload
[00:23.14]Come with the Tony Romo, for clowns & all the bozos
[00:26.66]My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
[00:29.98]Can't really trust nobody, with all this jewelry on you
[00:33.52]My roof look like a no show, got diamonds by the boatload
[00:36.85]Don't act like you my friend, when I'm rollin' through my ends though
[00:40.49]You stuck in the friend zone
[00:42.40]I tell her 4 5 the 5th ayy
[00:44.70]Hunnid bands inside my shorts DeChino the sh*'t ayy
[00:48.19]Try to stuff it all in but it don't even fit ayy
[00:51.58]Know that I been with the ever since a jit ayy
[00:54.99]I made my 1st million, I'm like this is it ayy
[00:58.46]30 for a walkthrough, man, we had every slit ayy
[01:01.91]Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
[01:05.01]Out the window of the benzo, we get sin in the rent'
[01:08.37]And I'm like woah
[01:11.02]Man, my dash so goddamn cold
[01:14.36]Diamonds weigh my teeth so so low
[01:17.69]I got homies let it blow oh oh
[01:24.54]My money thick, won't ever fall
[01:27.90]She said can I have some to hold
[01:31.35]And I can never tell you no
[01:35.06]Yeah my AP goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael
[01:38.59]Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
[01:42.01]My roof look like a no show got diamonds by the boatload
[01:45.45]Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
[01:48.99]My AP goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael
[01:52.27]Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
[01:55.75]My roof look like a no show got diamonds by the boatload
[01:59.15]Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends though
[02:02.58]Ty Dolla $ign:
[02:03.24]The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy
[02:06.06]We're hittin' lil' mamas, she wanna have my babies
[02:09.43]Sippy on the panky, chain so stanky
[02:13.17]You should see the whip, promise I can take yo'
[02:16.18]Now we ridin' in an old school, Chevy it's a drop top
[02:19.94]Boolin' with a thot thot, she gon' give me top top
[02:23.26]Just 1 swish, I can make the drop ayy
[02:28.11]Uh take you to the smoke shop
[02:30.23]We gon' get high, ayy. we gon' hit rodeo
[02:33.60]Dolla Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
[02:36.95]Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums
[02:40.30]This ain't happen overnight, no these diamonds real bright
[02:43.88]Saint Laurent jean, still in my Vans though
[02:47.29]All VVSs, put you in a necklace
[02:50.83]Girl, you look beautiful tonight
[02:54.16]Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
[02:57.36]Post Malone:
[02:57.92]Yeah my AP goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael
[03:00.82]Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
[03:04.29]My roof look like a no show got diamonds by the boatload
[03:07.67]Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
[03:11.30]My AP goin' psycho lil' mama bad like Michael
[03:14.43]Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
[03:17.97]My roof look like a no show got diamonds by the boatload
[03:21.52]Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends though
Psycho (Clean) - Post Malone/Ty Dolla $ign
Written by:Louis Bell/Austin Post/Tyrone Griffin Jr.
Post Malone:
A.R.P.:(Yeah) 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 & 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 her 4 5 the 5th ayy
Hunnid bands inside my shorts DeChino the sh*'t ayy
Try to stuff it all in but it don't even fit ayy
Know that I been with the ever since a jit ayy
I made my 1st million, I'm like this is it ayy
30 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 dash so goddamn cold
Diamonds weigh my teeth so so low
I got homies let it blow oh oh
My money thick, won't ever fall
She said can I have some to hold
And I can never tell you no
Yeah 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
Ty Dolla $ign:
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'
Now we ridin' in an old school, Chevy it's a drop top
Boolin' with a thot thot, she gon' give me top top
Just 1 swish, I can make the 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 jean, 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
Post Malone:
Yeah 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