Capo 5th fret Laid back rhythm Ch: Damn, my AP goin' [C]psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a [F]no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' [C]psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a [F]no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though #. You stuck in the [C]friend zone, I tell her four, five, the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy [F]Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I [C]made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy Thirty for a walkthrough, man, we had every slit, ayy [F]Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we gets in in the rent' ---> And I'm like [C]"woah" Man, my neck so goddamn cold Diamonds weigh my teeth is [F]sore I got homies, let it blow, [C]oh, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said, "Can I have some to [F]hold?" And I can never tell you no Ch: #. The AP goin' [C]psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy We're hittin' lil' mamas, she wanna have my babies Sippy on the [F]Panky, chain so stanky You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch Dolla ridin' in an [C]old school Chevy, it's a drop top Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top Just one [F]switch, I can make the ass drop (ayy) Uh, take you to the smoke shop We gon' get [C]high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo Dolla Valentino, we gon' hit Pico Take you where I'm [F]from, take you to the slums This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright Saint Laurent [C]jeans, still in my Vans though All VVS's, put you in a necklace Girl, you look [F]beautiful tonight Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry Ch: