POSTED ft. Senrab Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Posted, floating
(Posted I go)
You locked the door, keep it open
You lost the love for you old friend
I'm posted, I'm floating, I'm all up and out of control
Yeah, yeah, yea
Posted, floating
You locked the door, keep it open
You lost the love for you old friend
You learned a lot from your own sin
Posted, floating
You locked the door, keep it open
You lost the love for your old friends (for your old)
You learned a lot from your own sins
Big fish, we make big chips, I don't miss
Like her wrist slit how I'm dripping off in this bitch
Four in the fucking sprite I call it remix
Throat with a fucking knife I call it revenge
And that hoe say I'm like kryptonite, she lemme creep in
Mr. B-man, shake and slide and squeeze in (squeeze)
Birds coming through the mail, getting them P's in
Damned if I tell we don't like policing
Work- work- working on that scale all that paraphernalia
Did it by myself, I don't need no help
Homie pay my bill I ain't going to jail (jail)
Don't know what to tell ya (no)
I been going crazy I been going up (going up)
Wanna see me dead and now I'm going numb (going numb)
Going lit, going stupid, going dumb (dumb)
Tryna post with me don't know how to jump
I'm roasted, I'm floating, I'm out of control
These niggas they mad cuz they ain't got no hoe
These niggas they mad because they ain't got to vote
Knew she was mad cuz that's all that she wrote
And its all that I smoke (weed)
Smoking on that strong got me sitting on the moon
Gotta get me gone, cuz that's all that I know
Gotta get me gone, cuz its all that I
Posted, floating
You locked the door, keep it open (its open)
You lost the love for you old friend (old friend)
You learned a lot from your own sin (from your own sin)
Posted, floating (floating)
You locked the door, keep it open
You lost the love for your old friends (for your old)
You learned a lot from your own sins
She was mad she couldn't save me (huh)
Here's a tip for you baby
Stop the popping into town on occasion
Act like I'm your favorite (poof)
Then you gone, you don't say shit, you ain't shit
And so I'm here with the homies
Pop another tab like you owe me
Guess I been too fast for em'
Lewie back in lap form
She was back in that form
So I took a lap on that pony, and
We at the crib, call it the base (ba- bait)
Feel like LeBron, I need a Laker
What are you on? Feel like a stranger
Wanna talk but I won't debate her
We ain't chalked like I won't erase her
We don't bank cuz I'd never chase her
Old friends like I coulda raised her
Hit the head, that's a fucking laser
Posted, floating
You locked the door, keep it open
(I'm posted, I'm floating, I'm all up and out of control)
You lost the love for you old friend (posted)
You learned a lot from your own sin (posted with all of my woes)
Posted, floating (with my bro)
You locked the door, keep it open
You lost the love for your old friends (all the things that we saw)
You learned a lot from your own sins
And I'm floating up on this
The bitch wan' meet my, wait
The bitch wan' lick my, wait
The bitch wan' eat my kids but I ain't got time for this
I'm running through my Benz, that's my accomplishments
Fuck is you, on
I been just running up
Smoking on that, (uh) strong
Mas enigma (uh)
What the fuck you going on about nigga
I been running through to that town and then I'll get em' back, figures