Postin' Blicks

I don't got to post my gun
You know I'm hard
Stay on your toes
I caught him off guard
Hop out the whip
Just me and zar
Run that nigga down shoot up
His car that nigga a bitch you
Know he soft claim off when
You know you not hard these
Niggas mad this shit be bizarre
How you gone hate when you
Not that far nigga
I don't got to post my gun
You know I'm hard
Stay on your toes
I caught him off guard
Hop out the whip
Just me and zar
Run that nigga down shoot up
His car that nigga a bitch you
Know he soft claim off when
You know you not hard these
Niggas mad this shit be bizarre
How you gone hate when you
Not that far nigga

Bitch I don't miss
When I empty out the blick
Caught that nigga running from
Me and I hit him in his shit
Nigga you can't run you know
I do this shit for fun seen that
Nigga at the store and I popped
Him with his son you know I'm
Fed Novaa send your bitch ass
To bed niggas know I'm fucking
Crazy when I'm not on my meds I don't need no pill to do Motherfucking drill if I want
Your ass gone you know I'm
Shooting for to kill you know I'm
Crazy you can ask my old lady
Why these niggas hoes for why
They being shady how you gone Diss me when you don't even
Fucking know me bitch your ass
Phony go get a job stop being
Lonely goat talk novaa I'm the Best come and try me put me to The test it's okay you know I'm
The goat I stick my dick in your
Bitch throat you know I'm going
Off the top I'm freestyling off the Dome you niggas mad that I'm
Home it's okay you know I'm
Gone niggas hate everyday but
They can't stop me talking this
Talking that nigga just pop me
Say you a real killer but you can't
Drop me walk in the club I'm
Gone catch you in the lobby
Leave your shit blurry you gone
Think dat it's foggy why you get Mad when I walk in the party
Nigga you a bitch you don't want
To approach me all I hear is this
All it do is exhaust me
Niggas hate everyday but
They can't stop me talking this
Talking that nigga just pop me
Say you a real killer but you can't
Drop me walk in the club I'm
Gone catch you in the lobby
Leave your shit blurry you gone
Think that it's foggy why you get Mad when I walk in the party
Nigga you a bitch you don't want
To approach me all I hear is this
All it do is exhaust me

I don't got to post my gun
You know I'm hard
Stay on your toes
I caught him off guard
Hop out the whip
Just me and zar
Run that nigga down shoot up
His car that nigga a bitch you
Know he soft claim off when
You know you not hard these
Niggas mad this shit be bizarre
How you gone hate when you
Not that far nigga
I don't got to post my gun
You know I'm hard
Stay on your toes
I caught him off guard
Hop out the whip
Just me and zar
Run that nigga down shoot up
His car that nigga a bitch you
Know he soft claim off when
You know you not hard these
Niggas mad this shit be bizarre
How you gone hate when you
Not that far nigga

Get the drop up off a opp bitch
Ain't no second chances
I was in the field throwing
Bullets like I'm Peyton Manning
Hot shit hit his face he get to
Burning like that nigga tanning
Young nigga making music
Catching bodies bitch I'm Charles Manson he think
He tough we tie him up and
Hold that pussy bitch for ransom
Bitches on my dick like yea he
Fine that lil nigga handsome
You would think he tweeted
Bro canary diamonds get to
Dancing hand my bitch the
Glock she get to spraying
Bitch we never panic
Chop boss a nigga like Aleah
Or sum I call up my demon he be
Bout it he gone get it done
He gone snatch your yea he
Ain't bout it he ain't really dumb
All these niggas pussy crazy
Parties they ain't getting none
These bitches showing titties
They get litty of that hint of rum
Lil bro get to fighting nigga fuck
That shit go get a gun she don't
Fuck with that nigga pillow
Talking say he been a bum
Pull up on a opp he see this
Glock that nigga finna run
Walk in the party with my
Blicky we gone shut it down
Suppressor on that 223 I shoot
It it don't make a sound he say
That lil shit bout the gang now
That nigga heaven bound
They searching for his body put
A opp up in the lost and found
This choppa hold a 100 rounds
These niggas they can't fuck with
Us goat talk in this bitch and
YBK bitch we gone run it up
In love with the money I'm a
Addicted I can't get enough
He think he tough we roll him
Up and turn that pussy bitch to
Dust them niggas know what up

I don't got to post my gun
You know I'm hard
Stay on your toes
I caught him off guard
Hop out the whip
Just me and zar
Run that nigga down shoot up
His car that nigga a bitch you
Know he soft claim off when
You know you not hard these
Niggas mad this shit be bizarre
How you gone hate when you
Not that far nigga
I don't got to post my gun
You know I'm hard
Stay on your toes
I caught him off guard
Hop out the whip
Just me and zar
Run that nigga down shoot up
His car that nigga a bitch you
Know he soft claim off when
You know you not hard these
Niggas mad this shit be bizarre
How you gone hate when you
Not that far nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Vantiless Cunningham, Vantiless Cunningham Jr, Goattalkk Novaa
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