POSTED (feat. Bigscrollioo)

Wishing on a star That's my emotion, man To follow where you are Try Wishing on a dream I don't know what it is to the top, but To follow what it means Facts I'm wishing on a star I'm about to hop on that shit, man About that shit Yeah But just listen Facts I'm laid back, I'm focused Whenever she drop, I'm posted I be to my circuit, telling myself I don't know shit I was sitting in the house, I'm hungry I'm hustling hard, trying to stack these bands I'ma stop, don't wait, don't hang with no friends Moving up days, I was out trying to get up They went to the fall, I went to the win While I'm at the gang, I'ma stay with their clan Alone with my brother, this shit ain't right Living this life, God know how to fight When you're leaving your house, gotta keep your pipe These niggas so shy, still take your life Niggas so shy, still take your life Fuck my brother, just up at the opp We put in the park, we jump out the car Walking nigga down in the middle of the park The whole so fake, but the bullets so small No fuck with no bitch, we true like opps I ain't running from nothing, I ain't running my mouth I'ma sit down, I'ma do that time I promise you die, you touch my mind Bullets pop, like folks just lie Come outside, we be outside These niggas be dying, can't trust everybody Bitches be hard, be catching them bodies Run up, get blowed by the shotty, I be in the country, you know that I'm body I be with stuff that ain't right for bodies They hard for bodies I'm walking up open that creek low I don't speak to nobody, these niggas though I can see me on top, my mind full of gold I'm blessing this shit, my mama know I'm walking up open that creek low I don't speak to nobody, these niggas though I can see me on top, my mind full of gold I'm blessing this shit, my mama know I'm missing all the dreams Follow what it means It's Tony, my brothers, we lock in We get to the money, we stay on 10 I see me up, I bust that He got off, I took that I promise I'ma get my lit back I ain't scaring no nigga with no big back My shit'll be ready to slide Yeah, yeah He bust the Glock, be ready to die We miss some shots, we spend back We stepping on blocks, we took that Don't talk about beef, I'll wait till I get him I'ma catch that boy, I can't wait till I get him We ridin' around the state We creeping your city, we ridin' around with the cake Walking the store with a Glock on my waist Trying to get to the money, ain't got no time to waste All the niggas be dying for me I'ma just stay out the way Cut you in the clay with a Glock on my waist Riding up, I'ma shoot you in your face Wine, milk, we gon' get to the cake Be good to the cake, we get to the cake I'm laid back, I'm focused Whenever it's a drop, I'm posted I be to myself, can't tell on myself I don't know shit I was sitting in the house, I'm home I'ma hustle, I'm hard trying to stack Man, I'ma stack it, we don't hang with no friends Hey I'm going hard with this shit, flying to the bank They told me to chill, but I told them I can't These niggas be tripping, they know that I'm gangsta I got the heat, boy, I hope you don't faint I get y'all chair, but now it's too late, K in the world, top G, Andrew Tate Y'all trying to get me, but I'm blocking the gate Two phones on me like I'm Kate Ran 10 up in a week, but you wouldn't know the feeling Put seven grams of weed in the blood, nigga, now I'm in the zone I'm a sound block, nigga, and I'm just trying to go see some millions If a nigga tried me, nigga, I'ma go where this feeling Shout out to my cousins Them niggas the realest Money, the roots, all evil Shit, I done turned to a villain Ever seen a nigga get shot and watch his soul leave his body And that's also niggas that really be killing, and they call it a hobby Fuck that shit, fuck that bitch in the lobby I smoke like a gas and I pop me a opp I pop in the Aussie, I'm hot like a rock They told me to chill, but I cannot stop Going hard, nigga I'm hot as 100 degrees Bartonite on the cheese Boy, I'm counting up my greens I'm focused Whenever it's a drop, I'm posted I'll be to myself, can't tell on myself I don't know shit I was sitting in the house, I'm hungry I'm hustling hard, trying to stack these bands I'ma stay out the way Don't hang with no friends I'm laid back I'm focused. Whenever it's a drop, I'm posted I'll be to myself, can't tell on myself I don't know shit I was sitting in the house, I'm hungry I'm hustling hard, trying to stack these bands I'ma stay out the way Don't hang with no friends