Psycho (Yours Truly: 2018)

Damn, my AP going psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boat
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, aye
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, aye
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, aye
Know that I been with the hits ever since a jit, aye
I made my first million, I'm like, "whoa, this is it," aye
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit aye
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip, aye
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent
And I'm like "Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn 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

No I never tell you no
Damn, my AP going psycho, lit 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 boat
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP going psycho, lit mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boat
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rolling through my ends, though

My money thick, won't ever fold
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
And I can't ever tell you no
No I never tell you no

Damn, my AP going 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 boat
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP going psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boat
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rolling through my ends, though

AP going 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 boat
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP going psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boat
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rolling through my ends, though