OTW / Psycho

Put it in drive, I’ll be outside, I’ll be on the way
I’ll be on the way
You can meet me in five, I’ll be all night, I’ll be a-all day, yeah
My, 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 no-show, diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This the type of thing that you’ve been waiting all year for
I’m back in town for a minute
Got a lot of time, I just need somewhere to spend it
And I’m like «Whoa, man, my neck, my neck so cold»
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
I got homies, let 'em go, oh
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can’t really trust nobody
I’ll be on the way