Psycho Acoustic chords by Post Malone

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: F

Difficulty: Novice

Fm


Chorus:
F                                                Em
....Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
 C                   Dm
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
                      Bb                           F
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
                    Gm                           Cm
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
  C            F                         C
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
                     Dm                         Dm7
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
                       Bb                           Am
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
     F                Gm                                C
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though

Verse 1:
                   F                       C
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy
  Dm                              C
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
Bb                               A         Am
Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy
 Gm                                    C
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
  F                                  C
I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy
 Dm                           C
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
 Bb                        F
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
        Gm                                     C
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'

               F  C                          Dm  C
And I'm like "Woah, man, my neck so goddamn cold�
                         Bbmaj7  F
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
                Gm        Gm7       Cm      C       F
I got homies, let it go, oh
C                            Dm
My money thick, won't ever fold
              C                 Bb
She said, "Can I have some to hold?"
F            Fm           Gm7      C
And I can't ever tell you no


Verse 2:
              F                       C
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy
                 Dm                        C
I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies
                   Bb              Am
It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
                    Gm7                          Cm7
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch
        C           F                         C
Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top
                 Dm7                        C
Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top
           Bb                    F           Gm7
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)
                      C
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
             F                      C
We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo
            Dm7                 C
Dial up Valentino, we gon' hit Pico
                    Bbmaj7                Am
Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums
                     Gm7                              Cm7
This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
 C7             F                C
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
     Dm7
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
C                Bbmaj7      Am
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
              Gm7                          C
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry


Chorus:

                    F                          C
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
                    Dm7                          Dm
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
   C                 Bb                           F
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
                    Gm                                   C               F
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though