Psycho

Writer(s): Austin Post, Carl Austin Rosen, Tyrone Griffin, Louis Bell

Damn my AP goin' psycho li'l 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 li'l mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof looks 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 shit ayy

Try to stuff it all in but it don't even fit ayy

Know that I been with the sh--- every since a jit ayy

I made my first million I'm like sh-- this is it ayy

30 for a walkthrough man we had that bi--- 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 whoa man my neck so go----- 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 li'l 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 li'l 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' li'l mama she wanna have my babies

Fifty on the pinky chain so stanky

You should see the whip promise I can take yo' bi--

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 that a-- drop

Take you to the smoke shop

We gon' get high

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 the VVS's

put you in a necklace

Girl you look beautiful tonight

Stars on the roof they matching with the jewelry

My AP goin' psycho li'l 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 li'l 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