F a Post

(Ayy, 'Woods, light that shit up)

I don't even be on the IG like that, man
I don't even be on no socials (no social)
I just been getting my money up, money up
I'm doing just what I'm 'posed to (yeah)
Boy, fuck a post (yeah, yeah), in all white, I'm a pope (mm)
If you think it's a joke (mm), I can't leave you no hope (oh-oh)
I can't leave you no hope (oh-oh) (I can't leave you no hope, I can't leave you no hope...)

Drinking mimosa on the coast
I'm in my bag, don't mean to boast
Shawty wanna ride on me like a boat
We can get high as fuck like a note
Straight off the mind, I never wrote (never wrote)
You had a chance to shine and you choked
You had a chance to get money, you broke
You not my slime, you not my bro
You not my kind, niggas be hoes

Niggas be switching, niggas be foe
Got a new coat, it's fur for the cold
Got a new swag 'cause they biting my old
I don't wanna talk about nothing, leave me 'lone
I'm not romantic, I'm not Trey Songz
Soon as I'm up, put my niggas on
I could give two fucks, but I'm in my zone
(Huh!)

Huh, tell me I'm wrong
New designer, this is not no Garçon
Hit the store tell them Balenci' me down (girl)
So tired of these fakes, they steady capping me down
How much he get paid? I cannot say the amount (huh-uh)

I don't even be on the IG like that, man
I don't even be on no socials (no socials)
I just been getting my money up, money up
I'm doing just what I'm 'posed to (yeah)
Boy, fuck a post (yeah, yeah), in all white, I'm a pope (mm)
If you think it's a joke (mm), I can't leave you no hope (oh-oh)
I can't leave you no hope (oh-oh) (I can't leave you no hope, I can't leave you no hope...)



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Dontrel Burt
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