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before
Now its time for me to settle the score
It's one-one
I've tied it up
Wavin to my family and sayin what's up
Nobody is stoppin me
I'm here honestly

spit bars off the dome feel'em in your bones.
Home alone still I'm in the zone like I'm Post Malone
Suppose to own all my enemies so I'm dropping bodies

and I ain't one for Fashion and Vogue
So keep me read on your phone, we'll see how long that'll go
I'm one who want's to be seen, never not hidden unknown

more white up on that block than a snowed-in home
Post up on my spot more than Karl and Post Malone
I'm touch a different type of brand, my shit

post bread we Karl Malone Postal
Hoes can't clock me high maintenance I'm Bicoastal
Got Nikes on feet
I spit heat
Instinct Goku
Aw-wee-oo Killer tofu

rappers I see are just borin
And i'm feeling like micheal the way I be scoring
Got the jumped but still post like Malone
Had to go out and get it on my own

post Malone
slanging P’s, about cheese like provolone
Niggas hatin wanna see my name etched in stone
A lot of nights on the road but I made it home
Shit

sounds the same
That’s bullshit
That’s politics
That sucks
Ay
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up get on
Post man
Post like Carl Malone
Hoes in my zone
Trying

be fiendin' wit me
No don't don't call me post Malone but I be feeling Whitney
Imma get my Grammy
One day
Promise that I'll never be on that gun play

school and you're busy
Can't wait any longer for you
Met you on the subway, who knew
Post Malone and the fireworks
Rode a train and I know you're worth it

The quiet kid has blown
Now I'm in my zone, yeah
Feel like post Malone
I wanna be Al Capone
Little kid has grown, yeah

Versace round my face
Brand new shoes

nose
Runny nose
Post Malone
Post nasal throat
Closing up I’m saying nope
Closing up I’m saying nope
No
Staying inside where the heat is on
Still sweating

me
This new national anthem better be standing for me
This new vamping anthem better be yelling for me
Post Malone whip how I make that Royce go skrrt

never told
Bitch you not a boss you Post Malone when he doin' coke
Every pic you post you not alone and ya homies old
Thinkin' you J. Cole? You Keyshia

Fuckin' makin' parties like Cardi do, like Post Malone
Wanna make you happy, let those bitches share the song for you

N I don't blame you my girl
Wanna

been trynna bring me down though
For all these new It rappers
They be clowns though
And I come from the land where
They don't lend a hand but
Everybody

would be in the air
Yeah this world is unprepared for me, for me
When I emerge, I'm gonna take over the Earth
And show the world the life that I deserve

come show you grown (She Tweaking)
Now she my ex like a chromosome Imma pimp call me Romey Rome (HaHa
Rockstar shit just like Post Malone (Like Post

Just don't tell me how to move
Don't you tell me what to do
Who would of thought
I would be the one that's losing everything it's hard
Damn
Post Malone

Girl, I didn't have you for very long
So believe me, I don't want this to be wrong
I don't wanna sound profane
But you got me hooked on you like

Tell me why I'm waiting for someone
That couldn't give a fuck about me
Never thought that it would end this way
Now i know that i cant make you stay

I got my money, fuck a loan, "Rich n' Sad" no Post Malone
She a dog, knick-knack for the bone
All my drip mismatch, you couldn't get that, get your

or Gaslamp Killer
Nor sung by Ed Sheeran, Post
Malone, or Arctic Monkeys, or Kanye West
Because coonery sounds like a choice to me

The Revolution will not

work here come them fake ass congratulations
I just post by my lone(Post Malone) I don't need congratulations
Feel like Jann Mardenborough in this GT