POSTED

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