Posterizer
Yea we straight to it nah fr I'm talking off the rip
Nigga lost his mind talking dumb where's yo common sense
Had to get some clues for the blues now I got some strips
Puts hit lights out I turned em off when I flipped the switch
At yo front door wit that shit but I ain't Smokey
Me and twin steady with the plays we Zach and Cody
Old ass niggas always hating they mr mosbey
Bitches always askin for the Lo man these hoes is nosey
Niggas love saying they my bro they is not my homie
Said you pulling up to shoot the fade you is not no Kobe
Liu kang bitch I got the sticks and the fire too
Niggas always talking bout a bag but don't got the proof
Push to start Beamer not enough I'm tryna drop a coupe
Thirty four to a nigga back if he don't tell the truth
Tres 9s and deuces like I'm riding round with lil head
Really went dumb for it now I got stupid bread
Bro don't like punching said he rather go shoot instead
Nigga tried to hide be he can't this an infrared
Catching bodies with the hammer
Posterizer
Nigga Tryna run the lmg gotta target finder
Polo shirt with the Jordan's on ion do designer
Trey known for throwing bullets out but I'm not no niner
Tryna go ghost in the phantom bitch think I'm Danny
I ain't friendly with the tools boy don't think I'm manny
Money good now nah fr we can up the ante
Brodie in the field sticked up hitting shit like Sammy
Tryna be the goat with this shit think I need some Grammys
Blues on us and we sticked up but we ain't the dodgers
Cheese on yo head I'm throwing bullets like Arron rodgers
Niggas not scaring shit boy y'all not no monsters
Do em like Tyson with the fade but I'm not no boxer
All black with the bald heads like I'm Dave Chappell
I'll put the metal to his face and then raise some hell
Paying full price for the pack ion do no sells
Easy money on the trey five but I ain't KD
Tre to his back I let it ring like he AD
4ks on me boxed a nigga he in HD
Changing like the seasons got my reasons like I'm swae lee
Marsha lynch you catching five if you running up
Knew the whole play before them niggas even huddled up
Been making plays in this shit pull my hudl up
Nail em wit the hammer if he said he think he tuff enough
Got 2ks if a nigga tryna play now
If you pull up tripping over hoes I'll have you space bound
Coming down yo block I'm like lebron with the chase down
Ain't shit funny when you losin we don't play around
This shit is not over
I'll do the dash in this bitch I ain't pulling over
Always on ten It's never smoke so I'm always sober
Really putting on for this shit city on my shoulders
Tryna be the goat with this shit boy I feel like Soulja
Tryna take me out the game man that's the wrong call
Never did shit with that rocket you John wall
I could up dub in this bitch y'all do not ball
I'll really get to tripping nigga I am not yall
Everywhere I go get right bitch I'm Chris Paul
Really baby niggas on the block niggas too small
I could really get right all it take is one call
Big nigga known for the hustle I'm Pau Gasol
Ion really know about no rap I'm jus talking shit
Start to the finish ran it up now I'm off this bitch
Heavy Stepper Nigga
Nigga lost his mind talking dumb where's yo common sense
Had to get some clues for the blues now I got some strips
Puts hit lights out I turned em off when I flipped the switch
At yo front door wit that shit but I ain't Smokey
Me and twin steady with the plays we Zach and Cody
Old ass niggas always hating they mr mosbey
Bitches always askin for the Lo man these hoes is nosey
Niggas love saying they my bro they is not my homie
Said you pulling up to shoot the fade you is not no Kobe
Liu kang bitch I got the sticks and the fire too
Niggas always talking bout a bag but don't got the proof
Push to start Beamer not enough I'm tryna drop a coupe
Thirty four to a nigga back if he don't tell the truth
Tres 9s and deuces like I'm riding round with lil head
Really went dumb for it now I got stupid bread
Bro don't like punching said he rather go shoot instead
Nigga tried to hide be he can't this an infrared
Catching bodies with the hammer
Posterizer
Nigga Tryna run the lmg gotta target finder
Polo shirt with the Jordan's on ion do designer
Trey known for throwing bullets out but I'm not no niner
Tryna go ghost in the phantom bitch think I'm Danny
I ain't friendly with the tools boy don't think I'm manny
Money good now nah fr we can up the ante
Brodie in the field sticked up hitting shit like Sammy
Tryna be the goat with this shit think I need some Grammys
Blues on us and we sticked up but we ain't the dodgers
Cheese on yo head I'm throwing bullets like Arron rodgers
Niggas not scaring shit boy y'all not no monsters
Do em like Tyson with the fade but I'm not no boxer
All black with the bald heads like I'm Dave Chappell
I'll put the metal to his face and then raise some hell
Paying full price for the pack ion do no sells
Easy money on the trey five but I ain't KD
Tre to his back I let it ring like he AD
4ks on me boxed a nigga he in HD
Changing like the seasons got my reasons like I'm swae lee
Marsha lynch you catching five if you running up
Knew the whole play before them niggas even huddled up
Been making plays in this shit pull my hudl up
Nail em wit the hammer if he said he think he tuff enough
Got 2ks if a nigga tryna play now
If you pull up tripping over hoes I'll have you space bound
Coming down yo block I'm like lebron with the chase down
Ain't shit funny when you losin we don't play around
This shit is not over
I'll do the dash in this bitch I ain't pulling over
Always on ten It's never smoke so I'm always sober
Really putting on for this shit city on my shoulders
Tryna be the goat with this shit boy I feel like Soulja
Tryna take me out the game man that's the wrong call
Never did shit with that rocket you John wall
I could up dub in this bitch y'all do not ball
I'll really get to tripping nigga I am not yall
Everywhere I go get right bitch I'm Chris Paul
Really baby niggas on the block niggas too small
I could really get right all it take is one call
Big nigga known for the hustle I'm Pau Gasol
Ion really know about no rap I'm jus talking shit
Start to the finish ran it up now I'm off this bitch
Heavy Stepper Nigga
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Writer(s): Joshua Dade
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