Poster (feat. Trouble, Veli Sosa & Alley Boy)

(That boy Cassius)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sinatra (Sinatra, Sinatra)
Yeah
I'm 'bout to take you guys on the-, on the ride
Some real East Side Zone six type shit (six type shit)
You dig? (You dig?)
It's only right I do this for my-, my city, my hood
(That boy Cassius) huh, let's go

We hung on that block like posters
Mention, you get posted
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (ah, whoa)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers (ah, ah)
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (what?)
You tough guys get folded (tough guys)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (grrah!)

We hung on that block like posters (of course)
Mention, you get posted
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (oh)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers (oh)
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (waddup?)
You tough guys get folded (let's go)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (what you wanna do?)

I took the long route (route), steppin' outside of my mom's house (house) (yeah)
Key to my own now (now), gotta go get it my own now (now)
I flip a zone now, I'm on the block flippin' zones now (flippin' zones now) (flippin' zones)
Or hit this lil' bitty chrome, people keep telling me tone down (tone fucking down)
Too many haters, fuck a nigga, you talkin' 'bout guns down (woo) (fuck a nigga)
I'm damn near tweaking on any bitch that ever come 'round (get out, bitch)
Feel like I can hit like any bitch that ever come 'round (get out, bitch) (oh, body found)

Any nigga (woo), I have a hundred down (shit)
(Please don't get it confused)
These rap niggas all hoes (all hoes) (yeah)
You wasn't robbin' like me, dawg, went on them give and gos (unlike me dawg)
Niggas wasn't creepin' on your set, you wet him or get wet (oh-whoo)
And it wasn't never 'bout a bitch, always the check (that boy Cassius)

We hung on that block like posters (yeah)
Mention, you get posted (go)
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (oh, whoa)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers (yeah)
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (woo)
You tough guys get folded (tough guys)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (grrah)

We hung on that block like posters (of course)
Mention, you get posted (whoo)
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (uh)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (waddup?)
You tough guys get folded (let's go)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (what you wanna do?)

I'm the type of nigga, throw five thousand on the day shift (grr)
You the type of nigga say and do some fuckin' hoe shit (for real?)
So keep your distance, pimpin', my niggas'll clear your set (so, waddup for real?) (Kidding)
I think some niggas (grr, grr) still movin' so we gon' double back (grr) (double back)
And when it comes to this trap shit, I got it on lock (soul's locked)
I got some old ass money but got a new Glock (ah!)

I'm posted up, me and Skoob (Skoob), with a couple of snacks (snacks)
Got my nigga AB, just back doored a nigga for thirty racks (back doored)
I'm 'bout my cash, swear to God, like I'm Cassius Jay (that boy Cassius)
And still to this day I got my old throwaways (for real?)
And when it's beef, my nigga, you know Sosa headfirst (I got it)
His picture on a shirt (what?), His body in a hearse (that boy Cassius)

We hung on that block like posters (grr, okay)
Mention, you get posted (so-)
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (oh)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers (whoa, oh)
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (whoa)
You tough guys get folded (tough guys)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (grrah)

We hung on that block like posters (of course)
Mention, you get posted (whoo)
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (uh)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (waddup?)
You tough guys get folded (let's go)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (yeah)

We bust shots and we spin blocks (blocks)
Toppin' niggas, no leg shots (shots)
This fire come with these red dots
Body cold but this lead hot (ooh)
Make some down when I earn stripes
We was robbin' like every night (shit)
SK, no lead pipes
Strip a nigga for a pair of Nikes

I'm coming out of the slum for real (yeah)
Hutchinson Street and Tribley Hill (Tribley Hill)
800 Block, we chasing a mil'
Trappin' for real, don't need a deal (don't need a deal)
I put like thirty bands on that (bands on that)
Ice on my chains like half of that (half of that)
Balenciagas, a rack for that (for that)
My t-shirt run about half of that (ooh)

Back door on these hoes, fuck 'em
But I ain't doin' no handcuffing (no)
Loving hoes that we been fucking (fucking)
Trusting hoes that we been fucking (yeah)
I'm on the back street, posted up
The trappers and robbers, they armored up (waddup?)
You on the internet talkin' tough
Chopper gon' flame your ass to death (that boy Cassius)

We hung on that block like posters (yeah, yeah)
Mention, you get posted
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (oh)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers (whoa, oh)
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (what?)
You tough guys get folded (tough guys)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (grrah)

We hung on that block like posters (of course)
Mention, you get posted (whoo)
I got smoke, you tryna get noticed (oh, oh)
These ain't jewels, lil' bitch, these chokers (oh)
'Bout mine, we bust fire in the open, yeah (grr)
Bust pies wide open, yeah (waddup?)
You tough guys get folded (let's go)
If them nuts mine, you holdin' (what you wanna do?)