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the most, keep my momma close
Yeah, you know I love her the most
I'm in the Post like Malone, Mailman, special delivery
I'm in the zone like 2-3, talking

alone, two two threes
Might hit your dome, two two threes, but two threes, that equals five, you already know
We might post your body, no Malone, you

you finally making real art
Post Malone, please take a shower, lookin' like a Walmart
Little Pump, you got me stumped, I think yo music too deep
Kanye,

the killer bee feeling
Like I'm dead inside but really I am living free Still a clown
I like the dark see my smile then they depart post Malone
I fall apart

The Mix Show

Wyclef Jean

Masquerade

2002

under your feet goin' land on hard
I got goons that stand on guard
Post up waiting wit the toaster
Hit you from close up
Bare face
No black mask
No

so you go feed ur clan
Me and twin sizzle too hot wit no pan
If u aint wit us go sit in those stands
Cuz u saw a challenge and brodie you ran
Faking

Didn't repost my post
But when I blow you'll want some cash
I'mma remember
They know I ball like a center
I'm cooking up just like dinner
I'm getting

twelve on a fit, something that you could nada
Step in the building wit a Chrome balaclava
No chains on my neck so you watch the collar
Louis and Fendi

To get Stoney like Post Malone (Whoa)
I’ve been a loner since way before the corona
The only thing kept me going was penning
Those songs and poems

Cut off the spirits
No more drinking, Post Malone
I switched liquor for lyrics
Lord knows for how long
Took the glass from my hand
And replaced it

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

shoot him in the back then I aim for the dome
And I'm a Rockstar like Post Malone
You want attention so bad leave me alone

Nigga you a DL and a lame
Pop

low, slide like a trombone
My mind was fully blown, his ego overthrown
Tattoos like Post Malone, tried every damn cologne I got three separate snaps, I

If I had to guess you'd probably be cheating
With all of this rage, grab the anger and feed it
I write all the lyrics, sit down, and I read 'em
I

helped and glad we made it
I feel like Post Malone they always say congratulations
I swear that ima find the one I'm done with bad relations
But sometimes

malone
I rather die with a throne
Hear me best in my zone
Copy me you my clone
Take me down no you won't

Yea they be talking online
Cause they all want my

I was you yea, I'd really start to worry
About this man known for nothing and now he's finally something
Wit my lyrics like bullets cock back and get

Niggas been hatin from long time ago
No I'm not Post, but I be on Malone
I had to find it right out
When I'm finding it out
Boy they don't even know what

Let her in wit my past
Yea she know my amends cant last
Yea she know im off the liquor yea she know im mad
Corny ass lyrics but you know im always

Episode Nine
(Yeah) What you see is what you get wit me
(Whoo) clways bloomin' like Machine Gun Kelly
I'm the Bristolian Drake yo I bring the energy
Mortal

I got that writers block tho
Say I'm a little slow
But you can't step to this flow
So pack your bags and go you damn hoe
Fell out wit that writers

feel like Moses Malone
Stay on my street now, I'm way past the UAV
Chain got me dry, I feel like I'm undersea
Shootin' with G, I ain't get you, got him

on
Congratulations, Post Malone
Drop Tha Beat, hear me out time to lemme know
The crown is mine and yes you already know
Money man Fame yo that's what they call me
Run

Hey guys, it is Thursday, October 15th, and holy cow did it get chilly today
I am not in the house today, I'm not here at school
Um, but
(Post Malone