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[Intro]
| Eb | - |
[Chorus]
Ab Eb
Damn, my AP goin' psycho,
lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
Ab
My roof look like a noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
Eb
My AP goin' psycho,
lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
Ab
My roof look like a noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
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 that fourfive the fifth, ay
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit,
ay
Ab
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit,
ay
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit,
ay
Eb
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it,
"ay
30 for a walk through, man, we had that bitch lit,
ay
Ab
Had so many bottles,
gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo,
we get seen in the rent'
[Pre-Chorus]
Eb
And I'm like "Whoa, man,
my neck so goddamn coldâ
Ab
Diamonds weigh, my teeths is sore
Eb
I got homies, let it blow, oh
My money thick, won't ever fold
Ab
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
And I can't ever tell you no
[Chorus]
Eb
Damn, my AP goin' psycho,
lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
Ab
My roof look like a noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
Eb
My AP goin' psycho,
lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
Ab
My roof look like a noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
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
I'm hittin' lil' mama,
she wanna have my babies
Ab
It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip,
promise I can take yo bitch
Eb
Dolla ridin'in an old school Chevy,
it's a drop top
Boolin' with a thotthot,
she gon' give me toptop
Ab
Just one switch,
I can make the ass drop (hey)
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
Eb
We gon' get high, ay, we gon' hit Rodeo
Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
Ab
Take you where I'm from,
take you to the slums
This ain't happen overnight, no,
these diamonds real bright
Eb
Saint Laurent jeans,
still in my Vans though
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
Ab
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof
[Chorus]
Eb
Damn, my AP goin' psycho,
lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
Ab
My roof look like a noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
Eb
My AP goin' psycho,
lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
Ab
My roof look like a noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my
ends, though
[Outro]
| Eb | - | Ab |
[Intro]
| Eb | - |
[Chorus]
| Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
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 noshow,
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 noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my
ends, though
[Verse 1]
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
You stuck in the friend zone,
I tell that fourfive the fifth, ay
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit,
ay
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit,
ay
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit,
ay
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it,
"ay
30 for a walk through, man, we had that bitch lit,
ay
Had so many bottles,
gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo,
we get seen in the rent'
[Pre-Chorus]
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
And I'm like "Whoa, man,
my neck so goddamn coldâ
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't ever tell you no
[Chorus]
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
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 noshow,
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 noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my
ends, though
[Verse 2]
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
The AP goin' psycho,
my Rollie goin' brazy
I'm hittin' lil' mama,
she wanna have my babies
It's 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,
it's a drop top
Boolin' with a thotthot,
she gon' give me toptop
Just one switch,
I can make the ass drop (hey)
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon' get high, ay, we gon' hit Rodeo
Dial 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 VVSs, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof
[Chorus]
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
| Eb | - | Ab | - |
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 noshow,
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 noshow,
got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my
ends, though
[Outro]
| Eb | - | Ab |
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