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on the hip hop 
If its still about lyrics blame it on the hip hop 
If your raps I don't feel it blame it on the hip hop 
And if i still wanna kill it blame it

it’s Post Malone
Everything is new
Everything is old
Way I take an Uber when I need to go home
Way I hear a song I like on the radio
Pull out the Shazam

how I feel, surely it's music

Excuse my lyrics
Should I blame the schooling system I attended, I shouldn't and I didn't
It's just a character that I

Blame on Me

Kristina Corona

Blame
                    Lyrics by Kristina Corona
                    Music by Kavi Lybarger

Think about you think about me
Thought about us like

All the best music comes from heartbreak 
All the best lyrics come from blame
I really don't know how to tell you this, darling
But I can't remember

[Chorus - Post Malone as Leon DeChino & Jazzy Eff:]
Our love love was as hot as a torch
But you couldn't take it anymore
Why don't you love me?
Why don't

On my way to get a bag
Yeah, get a bag 
And you know I'm gonna get it fast 
 
Saucin', saucin' 
Call me Post Malone (Malone)
Ballin', ballin'
Like my last

Don't Post Me

CupcakKe

ain't gotta be they Instagram goals, let's keep this cool
Fuck that shit, you can give me that dick
But please don't post no pics on so' (Don't do it

more in my heart
I need something more in my arms
So empty living all alone
I wish you loved me like post Malone yeah
I wish you loved me like post

Congratulations, Post Malone
Medicated, rollin' smoke

I got bitches hittin' my line like Merc can you pick me up at this time
Baby girl I'm at work I stay on my

Tell me your desire
Light the fire right up under you
I don't know what to do
I'm down to ride
But I don't have a Bentley coupe
Post Malone the way I'm

On God (Remix)

Drake, Post Malone

[Verse 1 - Post Malone:]
I'm a Score 40 something points
It doesn't matter if I'm coming of the bench
On God, On God
[?] when I'm a ballin' for

All of them nights along could not give a fuck a hater 
Balling like post Malone call me showtime imma laker yeah
Chasing them bands running them bands

free free like I'm "Post Malone" yeah
On a boat with the squad so free free like I'm "Post Malone" yeah
I got C, Cs on my toes yeah I'm awesome
Speed

is posting the young nigga
Like she a Malone
Post Malone
Gimme the cash
Its all that I want
I wanna flex
Counting the stacks
So wena vaya
Nigga just go

my sounds
Summer of love, I met that hound
Post Malone, I'm tryna make them wow
I call music, what I'm making NOW
Ain't nothing here should call it

[Intro - Post Malone:]
A double cup up for my bitches who on the floor shaking they ass, whoa
Bring it on over but baby forgive me if I took

hard and it is on
Just wait till I’m known
You getting crunk at my shows
Or at your house all alone
Ill be the next Texas white boy since post Malone

beats are too cold, it's so eskimo
So call it Van Gogh
And lend me an ear
And ask yourself how
You ended up here
It's probably on an Instagram post
From

comin' w me let's go
We gon' party like post Malone
You can meet me on the old town road
Get all the vibes as I take you home

Listen closely baby do you

I’m gone
I’m gone
I’m gone
God speed
Guess I’m on my own
Bags under my eyes
Like I’m Post Malone
I’m gone
I’m gone
I’m gone
I’m gone
I’m gone
I’m

Everybody shows some credits yeah
And I know it sounds like post-Malone and
I don't care I just sing it through

Everyday
I feel like 15,16,17,18 age
Eat

having it
I’d think I am better than average
Really I’m dumber than most
Move the post like malone
In Spanish watching Home Alone
See me then I get ghost

Ooo this beat is stupid hard
I set the traps like I'm home alone
Double the stacks like a comatose
Max a rockstar like I'm Post Malone
So many bars