Post Malone – Psycho (Guitar)

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[Chorus]
                  Eb
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

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

Eb                  Ab
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Ab
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

Ab          Eb
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

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

                    Ab
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Ab
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
[Verse 1]
                 Eb
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell her four, five, the fifth, ayy

Eb
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy

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

Ab
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy

  Eb
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy

Eb
Thirty for a walkthrough, man, we had every slit, ayy

Ab
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip

Ab
Out the window of the Benzo, we gets in in the rent'

             Eb
And I'm like "woah"

Eb
Man, my neck so goddamn cold

Eb                       Ab
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked

Ab                         Eb
I got homies, let it blow, oh, oh

Eb
My money thick, won't ever fold

                              Ab
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"

Ab
And I can never tell you no
[Chorus]
                  Eb
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

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

Eb                  Ab
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Ab
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

Ab          Eb
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

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

                    Ab
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Ab
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
[Verse 2]
             Eb
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy

Eb
We're hittin' lil' mamas, she wanna have my babies

             Ab
Sippy on the Panky, chain so stanky

Ab
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch

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

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

         Ab
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (ayy)

Ab
Uh, take you to the smoke shop

            Eb
We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo

Eb
Dolla Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

                   Ab
Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums

Ab
This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright

              Eb
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though

Eb
All VVS's, put you in a necklace

               Ab
Girl, you look beautiful tonight

Ab
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
[Chorus]
                  Eb
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

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

Eb                  Ab
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Ab
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

Ab          Eb
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

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

                    Ab
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Ab
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though