Psycho คอร์ด — Post Malone, key Eb

* Damn, my AP goin' psycEbho

lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody

with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-G#show

got diamonds by the boatload

Come with the Tony Romo

for clowns and all the bozos

** My AP goin' psycEbho

lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody

with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-G#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 frienEbd zone

I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy

Hunnid bands inside my shorts

DeChino the shit, ayy

Try Fmto stuff it all in

but it don't even fit, ayy

Know that I been with

the shits ever since a jit, ayy

I madeG# my first million

I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy

30 for a walkthrough, man

we had that bitch lit, ayy

HadG# so many bottles

gave ugly girl a sip

Out the window of the Benzo

we could send in the rent'

And I'm like "WoahEb

man, my neck so goddamn cold”

Diamonds weigh, my teeths is soreG#

I got homies, let it blow, oh Eb

My money thick, won't ever fold

She said, "Can I have some to holdG#?"

And I can’t ever tell you no

* Damn, my AP goin' psycEbho

lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody

with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-G#show

got diamonds by the boatload

Come with the Tony Romo

for clowns and all the bozos

** My AP goin' psycEbho

lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody

with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-G#show

got diamonds by the boatload

Don't act like you my friend when

I'm rollin' through my ends, though

The AP goin' psycEbho

my Rollie goin' brazy

I'm hittin' lil' mama

she wanna have my babies

Sippy on the PanG#ky, chain so stanky

You should see the whip

promise I can take yo' bitch

Dolla ridin' in an old Ebschool Chevy, it's a drop top

Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top

Just one switchG#

I can make the ass drop (hey)

Uh, take you to the smoke shop

We gon' get highEb, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo

Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

Take you where I'm fromG#

take you to the slums

This ain't happen overnight

no, these diamonds real bright

Saint Laurent jeansEb, still in my Vans though

All VVSs, put you in a necklace

Girl, you look beauG#tiful tonight

Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry

* Damn, my AP goin' psycEbho

lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody

with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-G#show

got diamonds by the boatload

Come with the Tony Romo

for clowns and all the bozos

** My AP goin' psycEbho

lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody

with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-G#show

got diamonds by the boatload

Don't act like you my friend when

I'm rollin' through my ends, though