[Chorus: Post Malone]
~#**************#~
Damn, my AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
~#**************#~
Cant 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
~#**************#~
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
~#**************#~
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
~#**************#~
Dont act like you my friend when Im rollin through my ends, though
~#**************#~
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
~#**************#~
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 dont even fit, ayy
~#**************#~
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
~#**************#~
I made my first million, Im like, “Shit, this is it,” ayy
~#**************#~
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
~#**************#~
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
~#**************#~
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent
~#**************#~
And Im like “Woah, man, my neck so goddamn cold”
~#**************#~
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
~#**************#~
I got homies, let it go, oh
~#**************#~
My money thick, wont ever fold
~#**************#~
She said, “Can I have some to hold?”
~#**************#~
And I cant ever tell you no
~#**************#~
[Chorus: Post Malone]
~#**************#~
Damn, my AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
~#**************#~
Cant 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
~#**************#~
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
~#**************#~
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
~#**************#~
Dont act like you my friend when Im rollin through my ends, though
~#**************#~
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
~#**************#~
The AP goin psycho, my Rollie goin brazy
~#**************#~
Im hittin lil mama, she wanna have my babies
~#**************#~
Its fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
~#**************#~
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo bitch
~#**************#~
Dolla ridin in an old school Chevy, its a drop top
~#**************#~
Boolin with a thot-thot, she gon give me top-top
~#**************#~
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (Hey)
~#**************#~
Ayy, take you to the smoke shop
~#**************#~
We gon get high, ayy, we gon hit Rodeo
~#**************#~
Dial up Valentino, we gon hit Pico
~#**************#~
Take you where Im from, take you to the slums
~#**************#~
This aint happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
~#**************#~
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans, though
~#**************#~
All VVS, put you in a necklace
~#**************#~
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
~#**************#~
Stars on the roof, theyre matching with the jewelry
~#**************#~
[Chorus: Post Malone]
~#**************#~
Damn, my AP goin psycho, lil mama bad like Michael
~#**************#~
Cant 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
~#**************#~
Cant really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
~#**************#~
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
~#**************#~
Dont act like you my friend when Im rollin through my ends, though
