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the race on em
Tay K no Tupac
But I get a two pack for less than you do that
I be flipping packs like I work at the post
No my name es no Malone
Call me 2020

when I did the most
Ask about me if you want
They'll say leave him-malone like he Post.

Light Iverson I become
If I have a son he the one
I gotta beware

don't know niggas, to me y’all unknown
Bitch said she loved me, she got played trombone
Rockstar life, you can call me Post Malone
Uber outside bitch take

It keeps on pouring down
All this pain that you caused me
Cause you went and fucked around
With some wanna be
Post Malone chubby cheeked
Loser who's

, 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

they got problems at home 
Ape going psycho like I'm post Malone 
Feeling depressed but I'm never alone 
None of these hoes would want me if they knew

I've had to Balenci all my toes
You're the love letter that God wrote
He told me "congrats!" like Post Malone
It was like chemistry the way we spoke
Mix

And at the top, it gotta go
So either roll I take, I gotta bring the best out me
Keep tellin' myself I got the recipe
I make some music just for fun
To try to get

my own 
Either hold the chrome or you can hold a zone 
For immortality I chose a poem 
Living rolling stone like my name 
Post malone 
I’m cold

Aye, aye, aye
A&R shit

Bitch tryna get in the way
Who gives a fuck about waves
Pulled up in new wraith
Post Malone all on da stage
No goofys, no

can't hate me for what I am

Putting down these hits like my name Post Malone
Rolled me up a blunt now this bitch got me gone
Treated like a dog why you

obsessed with it, I run off where I left with it, she all up in my messages
Tellin me how wrong and just how selfish I'm becoming
I tend to ask for nothing

I still post up in the church
Went to hell and back but not Everybody made it
Back when I was writing lyrics in a Dirty basement
Now I'm at the studio

Uncle Joe

Joe Budden

Rage & the Machine

2016

still from an older state
It's feeling like Oscar Robertson watching Golden State
Y'all hear Post Malone and think of "White Iverson"
I think of Karl

wanna party leave the problem back at home
Party like a rockstar at the telly Post Malone
Take another sip and slap your best friend on the ass
Come

everybody's phone
Took a hint I'm better now like Post Malone
Y'all ain't never like to love me and it showed
Living down the way and never talk
"Preciate it

the vision
Until that happens pass me that Patron
And sorry calls ain't taken on my phone
Alone and I'll be the same as I was
Malone the mailman, I'll post all

it back
Hope that no one notice me
You said you where busy so I hit up number 3
I'm so cold my temperature is zero for degrees oh
My ex is mad but you

the game
Put put on the green call me tiger with the cane
Uh Ovechkin hit em with a shot
Post on down I’m Malone on the block
Call me to the top I be ready

Waking up with nun' on my mind
Gotta get up & go get me to the grind
Looking for the peace I cannot find
Running outta hope cause I been losing time

not for me
She only love me when she fuck me
She's just in love with the money
You better watch who you wifin'
Don't be just wifin' no hoe (Hoes)
No I

think I’m Post Malone
When i get  the bag then you can watch me  as I goooo, gooooo
Olowo l’omo na See Olowo l’omo  na Olowo l’omo naaa Olowo l’omo na
If

frown
My body's breaking down
I decided it's time to move different
Gotta stay on my toes and make right decisions
Time to get better position,
For me

the ceiling
Cooking my flow like I'm baking
Assembling my skills it all set it
Neighbours complain about me
While dropping hooks on the beat
I'm not here for