Psycho
Post Malone feat. Ty Dolla $ign
2018
jaar
Top 40
18
piekpositie
Top 40
7
weken
Top 40
108
punten
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Artiest(en)
Titel
Psycho
Lengte
3:41
Componist(en)
Louis Bell; Austin Post; Tyrone Griffin Jr.
Producer(s)
Louis Bell, Post Malone
Engineer(s)
Louis Bell
Mixage
Manny Marroquin
Platenlabel
Republic Records
Releasedatum
23-02-2018
Hoogste positie UK
4
Hoogste positie US
1
Songtekst
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 shit, ayy
Try to stuff it all in
But it don't even fit, ayy
Know that I been with the shits
Ever since a jit, ayy
I made my first million
I'm like: shit, this is it, ayy
Thirty 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 could send in the rent
And I'm like: woah
Man, my neck so goddamn cold
Diamonds weigh, my teeths is sore
I got homies, let it blow, oh
My money thick, won't ever fold
She said: can I have some to hold
And I can never tell you no
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
The AP goin' psycho
My Rollie goin' brazy
I'm hittin' lil' mama
She wanna have my babies
Sippy on the Panky
Chain so stanky
You should see the whip
Promise I can take yo' bitch
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 the ass drop
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon' get high, ayy
We gon' hit Rodeo
Call 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 VVS's
Put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof
They matching with the jewelry
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