Psycho - Post Malone ft Ty Dolla Sign (lyrics) Damn, my AP goin\u0027 psycho, lil\u0027 mama bad like Michael Can\u0027t 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\u0027 psycho, lil\u0027 mama bad like Michael Can\u0027t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don\u0027t act like you my friend when I\u0027m rollin\u0027 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 shit, ayy Try to stuff it all in, but it don\u0027t even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I made my first million, I\u0027m like, \u0022Shit, this is it, \u0022 ayy Thirty 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 get seen in the rent\u0027 And I\u0027m like, \u0022Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold\u0022 Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked I got homies, let it blow, oh My money thick, won\u0027t ever fold She said, \u0022Can I have some to hold?\u0022 And I can\u0027t ever tell you no Damn, my AP goin\u0027 psycho, lil\u0027 mama bad like Michael Can\u0027t 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\u0027 psycho, lil\u0027 mama bad like Michael Can\u0027t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don\u0027t act like you my friend when I\u0027m rollin\u0027 through my ends, though The AP goin\u0027 psycho, my Rollie goin\u0027 brazy I\u0027m hittin\u0027 lil\u0027 mama, she wanna have my babies It\u0027s fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky You should see the whip, promise I can take yo bitch Dolla ridin\u0027 in an old school Chevy, it\u0027s a drop top Boolin\u0027 with a thot-thot, she gon\u0027 give me top-top Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey) Uh, take you to the smoke shop We gon\u0027 get high, ayy, we gon\u0027 hit Rodeo Dial up Valentino, we gon\u0027 hit Pico Take you where I\u0027m from, take you to the slums This ain\u0027t 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 Damn, my AP goin\u0027 psycho, lil\u0027 mama bad like Michael Can\u0027t 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\u0027 psycho, lil\u0027 mama bad like Michael Can\u0027t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don\u0027t act like you my friend when I\u0027m rollin\u0027 through my ends, though