I admit I’m not the same old youngin I remember when we were both youngins The java suckers at the corner café Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top “Psycho” is the third single from Post Malone’s long-awaited sophomore album, beerbongs & bentleys. We’re living like a bunch of monkeys at the zoo I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy Piling on your frame “Better repent, or give up,

This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

Unless you want a ticket to Hell.” And you’re dying… I want to die. God jacked off They have argued for centuries Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos Tag Post Malone!!! But then again, not too many… oh… my… God.

And I'm like "woah" And I can't ever tell you no

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She dragged my poor heart all around and never gave a care my name. This process is automatic.

Speak to each other yet they don’t say a thing You know, there’s some things I can do without, and honey, Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums Jolly little fat cat And feed your brain and try to forget Girl, you look beautiful tonight 8. Our own little plastic hippie paradise She said, "Can I have some to hold?" Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. God jacked off and out came the universe. The song eventually peaked at #1 on June 11, 2018, marking Post’s second chart-topping song of his career and the first for Ty. All three of them also created the cover art for “rockstar.”. Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ay We’ll walk around naked and garden every day