Pyscho (Mixed) - Post Malone/Ty Dolla $ign

Lyrics by：Post Malone/Ty Dolla $ign

Composed by：Post Malone/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 four-five the fifth ayy

Hunnid bands inside my shorts

DeChino the **** 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 first million I'm like

**** this is it ayy

30 for a walkthrough man

We had that ***** lit ayy

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 woah man

My neck so goddamn 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