And I can't ever 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 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 youMy 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, thoughPost Malone Hahahahaha Tank God Ayy, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrratatata (pow, pow, pow)
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