Posed To (feat. Global Yunginn & 6aks)
(Bout to crash)
(Three ninety two)
(Trying not to crash)
(Uh uh uh uh rolling up gas that truffle)
Yeah I been rolling up gas that's the truffle
Riding roun' town geeked up off the gas (riding roun')
Rolling up thrax yea you know it ain't bubba
In a 392 i'm trying not to crash
Light dub on melrose
New season shit still got the tag on it
Been counting up cash homie
Bitch going so he stealing my swag uh
Hit em up top, right in the head that's a one and done
Hit em up top, right in his head that's a one and done
Exotic pop pouring up red, I like sipping mud
Know we don't stop, know it ain't ending all a nigga do is go up
Been counting that guap spending them benji's whole lotta racks in my duffle
Lil shawty got mop know I brought the blicky heard she let the whole hood fuck
Know I bought a new drop put it on mission, imma leave ya whole crew dust (skrtt skrtt skrtt)
This a ap no rollie muhfucka glisten, waffi got my chain on bust
(This a ap no rollie muhfucka glisten, waffi got my chain on bust)
Hey hey hey, fuck off a perc man I feel like i'm floating
Fuck off a perc man I feel like i'm floating
Beat down yo block take yo stick then yo hoe
Switch for yo mans if you diss on a post
(Switch for yo mans if you diss on a post)
Switch, lil nigga got hit with a switchy
Try slide turn ya whole whip swiss cheese (baa baa)
Counted so much cash just this week (uh huh)
Told the bitch I don't want no dealings
Hoe crying yea she all in her feelings
Whole pint pour the four fuck my kidney (whole pint ima pour it)
Young nigga been grinding young nigga been stacking his figures cause that's what i'm posed to do (what i'm posed, posed to)
Ain't worried bout these bitches me and the pirates we just flip em cause that's what we posed to do (posed to)
Unc still in the kitchen whipping he been there for a minute but what else he posed to do
(Like what else he posed to do)
(Like what else i'm posed to do)
Like what am I posed to do with these racks now (what is i'm posed to do with these racks)
Bad ass bitch, she got ha ass out (bad ass bitch she got that ass)
Wanna tap that shit tell her turn that ass round
Tryna tap that shit tryna pull them tracks out
Pour a lil yoshi inside of my cup
Got a thick lil hoe in the back tryna fuck
Business man pop dis collar, but you know I still had to pour this shit up
Nigga ain't got no father, nigga just mad at me cause I run this shit up
Know how i pour it up uh
Know i had uh mmm lets go lets go
(Three ninety two)
(Trying not to crash)
(Uh uh uh uh rolling up gas that truffle)
Yeah I been rolling up gas that's the truffle
Riding roun' town geeked up off the gas (riding roun')
Rolling up thrax yea you know it ain't bubba
In a 392 i'm trying not to crash
Light dub on melrose
New season shit still got the tag on it
Been counting up cash homie
Bitch going so he stealing my swag uh
Hit em up top, right in the head that's a one and done
Hit em up top, right in his head that's a one and done
Exotic pop pouring up red, I like sipping mud
Know we don't stop, know it ain't ending all a nigga do is go up
Been counting that guap spending them benji's whole lotta racks in my duffle
Lil shawty got mop know I brought the blicky heard she let the whole hood fuck
Know I bought a new drop put it on mission, imma leave ya whole crew dust (skrtt skrtt skrtt)
This a ap no rollie muhfucka glisten, waffi got my chain on bust
(This a ap no rollie muhfucka glisten, waffi got my chain on bust)
Hey hey hey, fuck off a perc man I feel like i'm floating
Fuck off a perc man I feel like i'm floating
Beat down yo block take yo stick then yo hoe
Switch for yo mans if you diss on a post
(Switch for yo mans if you diss on a post)
Switch, lil nigga got hit with a switchy
Try slide turn ya whole whip swiss cheese (baa baa)
Counted so much cash just this week (uh huh)
Told the bitch I don't want no dealings
Hoe crying yea she all in her feelings
Whole pint pour the four fuck my kidney (whole pint ima pour it)
Young nigga been grinding young nigga been stacking his figures cause that's what i'm posed to do (what i'm posed, posed to)
Ain't worried bout these bitches me and the pirates we just flip em cause that's what we posed to do (posed to)
Unc still in the kitchen whipping he been there for a minute but what else he posed to do
(Like what else he posed to do)
(Like what else i'm posed to do)
Like what am I posed to do with these racks now (what is i'm posed to do with these racks)
Bad ass bitch, she got ha ass out (bad ass bitch she got that ass)
Wanna tap that shit tell her turn that ass round
Tryna tap that shit tryna pull them tracks out
Pour a lil yoshi inside of my cup
Got a thick lil hoe in the back tryna fuck
Business man pop dis collar, but you know I still had to pour this shit up
Nigga ain't got no father, nigga just mad at me cause I run this shit up
Know how i pour it up uh
Know i had uh mmm lets go lets go
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Writer(s): Omarii Richmond
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