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Posters
by Aaron Brown
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My whole life I've been posted
Waiting to see me on posters
And getting paid for my shows
Instead of paying promoters
My team we doing the mostest
But none of y'all seem to notice
So why would I waste this flow shit
On something I know y'all won't get
I rode the bench too long now
I think I'm more like top five
You had your chance but it's gone now
My Bad, bye bye
Oh you gonna go and cry cry
I don't really got the time time
So go pick up your little pom poms
And get back to cheering me on on
Yes I can spit fast Ramadan
Tryna get that cheese, need my Parmesan
Fuck nah, I won't give you nothing
If you needing dough, hit up a Papa Johns
Keep it Wright like Dizzy songs
I'm busy tryna make a million
Never stopping till I'm really on
Till my team can eat
And my city's on
My life I've been posted
Waiting to see me on posters
Getting paid for my shows
Instead of paying promoters
My team we doing the mostest
But none of y'all seem to notice
So why would I waste this flow shit
On something I know y'all won't get
Man they love to hate me
That won't ever break me
I'm doing more than the most
I've been elevating y'all been sitting lazy
I write my shit no ghost
Aye, East coast flow, Beast coast flow
I can do it all, man I eat those flows
Versatile and I got the steez my bro
Living out my dreams, I don't sleep my bro
Please my bro, geez my bro
You don't really wanna step to me my bro
If you ain't grinding as hard as the rest of us then you prolly wouldn't be my bro
Keep that though, switch the flow up
Hit the venue, fuck the show up
Hit my homies, then we roll up
Call the bomb squad, I'mma blow up
Too many new friends, first impressions
Set The Bar, way too high
Y'all gone listen, you'll be thinking
You gone realize, that's a lie
My whole life I've been posted
Waiting to see me on posters
And getting paid for my shows
Instead of paying promoters
My team we doing the mostest
But none of y'all seem to notice
So why would I waste this flow shit
On something I know y'all won't get
I rode the bench too long now
I think I'm more like top five
You had your chance but it's gone now
My Bad, bye bye
Oh you gonna go and cry cry
I don't really got the time time
So go pick up your little pom poms
And get back to cheering me on on
Yes I can spit fast Ramadan
Tryna get that cheese, need my Parmesan
Fuck nah, I won't give you nothing
If you needing dough, hit up a Papa Johns
Keep it Wright like Dizzy songs
I'm busy tryna make a million
Never stopping till I'm really on
Till my team can eat
And my city's on
My life I've been posted
Waiting to see me on posters
Getting paid for my shows
Instead of paying promoters
My team we doing the mostest
But none of y'all seem to notice
So why would I waste this flow shit
On something I know y'all won't get
Man they love to hate me
That won't ever break me
I'm doing more than the most
I've been elevating y'all been sitting lazy
I write my shit no ghost
Aye, East coast flow, Beast coast flow
I can do it all, man I eat those flows
Versatile and I got the steez my bro
Living out my dreams, I don't sleep my bro
Please my bro, geez my bro
You don't really wanna step to me my bro
If you ain't grinding as hard as the rest of us then you prolly wouldn't be my bro
Keep that though, switch the flow up
Hit the venue, fuck the show up
Hit my homies, then we roll up
Call the bomb squad, I'mma blow up
Too many new friends, first impressions
Set The Bar, way too high
Y'all gone listen, you'll be thinking
You gone realize, that's a lie
