Lyrics:
Slime
Whoop
Posted in the trap
Posted in the trap
Aye
Posted in the trap
Yeah you know i rap
All you talk is capp
You a sucka you a sap
Booling wit
it’s fresh outta of a Polaroid
I had a lot but I needed more
If we gotta eat then we taking yours
Came from the bottom
My n***a
We used to be posted
In
Posted in the trap, posted in the trap
Bitch I don't rap, bitch I ain't trap
Got the AK-47 and I got the strap
And I got the strap, and I got
lotion)
My team ball like DeRozan (DeRozan)
In the yo we posted (We posted)
All this ice I feel like 12, i’ll leave these niggas frozen (These niggas
see mine
Heard that yo bitch wanna be mine
Posted on the corner by the street sign
Posted on the block round eastside
Black and a blunt I'll be fine
2
a badge ain't running from nothin
Stay out the way, posted up in the cut
If you think you got guts pussy nigga run up
Came for that bag now we running it up
and im posted with my bredrens
Bomboclat wagwan brother
Fucking on your bitch and then I pass it to my brother
I dont fuck with cheese but im trynna get
Where you going
Where you been
Somebody told me
That you riding with your friends
I been scoping
I been posted
In the Benz
I was hoping maybe
We
Posted up with shawty on the Facetime
She like Swan Doe when you gonna come and make time
Gotta chase dimes
Gotta go and chase mines
One false move
on, there is only one thing that matters, and that thing is, gayer and gayest.
Chorus:
Im in the coup with a gutter sipping on what? (Yeah)
Posted with
I'ma pull out my AR, call that bitch a Scar
I don't give a fuck, who the fuck you think you are?
I'm just posted with my bros and we going hard
Belt
On the dash I get digital
Sunlight moonlight all day I get spiritual
Stack my money until that shit looks biblical
Before I had space, before I had room
Posted
her weave out, niggas claiming, they want smoke
But don't never be out when we posted outside
Niggas posted in the house
Breathe in, breathe out
Fuck
We was just holding a vibe
Wish time could rewind
And could pull up on your side
And you would be outside
Real g's never die
Posted on the block
Block
I feel like fallin' in love
(I feel like fallin' in love)
Im in the club throwin' dubs
(Im in the club throwin' dubs)
Im outside posted with thugs
Posted in Macedonia with the goons
Careful how you're talking, we might blow you like you a flute
They follow my moves, but they still can't do what
Shut the fuck up bitch, I swear to god (we do not care)
Yeah, yeah(i told you, don't fuck with me)
Posted up, I got 20 bands on me (bitch we posted
Yea man dj chase
The mailman
Just having some fun
Hahaha
Yea
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
Everything I said I was
Everything I said I was
Everything I said I was
Ever seen a dead guy posted with that red dot posted in their head
Bitch im outside posted up
I heard that you was tryna fuck
Bitch im outside posted up
I heard that you was tryna fuck
I got yo bitch in my phone she
the one for me
Ngyavuma
And ngikuthanda , say I do
And mina nawe soya kude
I said surely you know
That I'm always on go
Focused on goals
And I'm posted
We posted up in your city don't pull up on me nigga eu tou com os gorilas
Gramas na minha mochila e olha que eu nem sou dealer
We posted up in your
Nah for real get in that mode and they go kill
Them youngins posted on that block with bricks just like oneal
Them youngins shooting shit they never
Yeah
What up CCC
You ready
Toker Takeover
Lets get it
In the crypto canna club is where im posted
Wit my brothas and my sisters we be smokin oh shit
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