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do this day and night
Push it to the limit always go hard
Flexing all my demons like an entourage
Post Malone man I feel like a rockstar
Fuck everyone

I'm coming, I'm coming at home

My vocals hard and I feel like Malone
But we gon' get him at the post
He want the smoke and we show him that smoke

one knows/ And I think I'm better now,like Post Malone/ Better than ever and better every day/ Come at the world hard like heavy rain/ If you try

that's a mistake
If got that mid don't pass that shit this way
Counting up my blue racks up today
Tired of little niggas stealing my wave
Trying to figure

dying to go out with you
Again, I dream of the good old days
When we used to see each other's face (Remember that ?)
We lived like a rockstar, Post Malone

good
Man I really wish a bitch would
Run up on me put you in a wood
Run up on me get a nigga gone
Choppa sing like Post Malone
Get off my back Ian

use it
They say if you ain't got no lyrics, then it ain't real music 
Well tell me this, why the trap takin over? 
Why your music ain't sellin? N****

A nuh everybody own house (why?)
Cah di system a fraud
So dah lyrics yah goes out (to who?)
To who have it hard (timeless)
Me wan' roof over mi

was my only opponent
No phonies, my crew, we hop up on them ponies, do donuts
We roll up with choppers, on choppers, post Malone up on corners
They want

Something's coming that is worser
Im still standing on my own two
Stamp that, Im the mail man
I see more posts than Malone do
Came on the record to let my heart

a criminal
Consequences got me staring at my phone
He don't know hold the throne garden gnome Post Malone shot her flow hit the hoe pick a bone get a loan make

alone
Listening to Post Malone
Trying to make this feel like home
To be a cat is all I'll hope for

I'd rather be a cat
Don't know what exactly
All I know

I feel the beat from the street when I roam alone
I got beats in my head who is post Malone I got beats in my home that I make on my own
Beats on my

been calling my phone (Huh)
Know that I'm all on my own (Huh)
Making this shit in my home
Rap and the guitar she calling me Post Malone (Wow)
Uh my whip

shit like pac
In this bitch like Above the rim
Eazy like Karl Malone
You got mail
Because I just be at the post
D Rose when I hit I don't brag i don't

bottle for the table
Whiskey, far past tipsy
Fine wine but a pint though
Check the percent like iPhone
Say my goodbyes like I'm Post Malone
When I touch

in New York, I'm never home alone
Lately, though, I've been grinding, trying to get white diamonds like Post Malone
Nah, for real,
don't let that go

lane with
My best name and a child seat
I sometimes fry my shit brain like
Woman with a child be
On some home alone shit, balling
On some Post Malone

tired of the lies so now it's time To tell the truth
Toxic is this whole relationships trait
I know it's hard u got a lot on yo plate
So lemme carry that

wrist
Ah perro traes el Omnitrix
Bitch I've been woke up like this
Working hard even in año bisiesto
Pegandole 366
With some blondes fumando unos blunts

rebuild the division 
The league owner harder than a bone or thicker than blood oaths 
Once I step into the zone I'm Malone when I hit the post
Better back

Sherlock no Holmes
Talk to me better watch on yo tone
LAHCAMO the mailman like Karl Malone
And my niggas they post up
How we got beef but you choked up
Yo

can you believe it
That's because they suck

Post Malone is not a fan of The Ventures
Neither am I said 50 Cent through his dentures
Guess who thinks

cries
Tucked in my disguise i'm feeling alone and submissive
Yes, I'm all alone
There's nothing that you could've did no
Word to Post Malone I'm Stoney