Post Malone
 作词 : Lil Wayne/FKi 1st
 作曲 : FKi 1st
 编曲 : Post Malone
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I walk in, I walk in, I walk in with goons
I'm parkin' Ferrari, I started like "vroom"
I'm staggerin', I'm flaggin', I'm actin' a fool
Pour up, yeah
I'm sipped out, I'm knocked out in my house all day
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up, like "ayy"
I pull up, I pull up and I fade away
That's NBA, yeah
Uh, I used to have braids but I still got the hoes, yeah
I loosen my brakes and I still got control, err
I remember the day that I got the Azure, mm
Back when them hoes was wearing Juicy Couture, yeah
Back when ****** was still wearing Velour, eh
When s**t got out of hand, my hands was full, I'm
Going through some s**t, yeah, but you know I ain't broke up
Just talked to Ms. Cita, she told me, "Stay focused"
I said, "Alrighty then," gotta make up my mind again
**** the bulls**t, the fake and the counterfeit
Gotta shake it like Iverson, gotta take out my pocket lint
And make something out of it, like a scientist
Be creative and confident; no vacation, just power trips
Limo tint, limo tint 5 percent, Louie V moccasins
Treat her cat like a lioness, I’m on my Mufasa s**t
Yeah, I'm saucy like pasta, *****, I'm talking all kinda s**t
Yeah, and I got that Flakka ****, them b*****s be out of it
And I be OT with my bro T and Lil Hoody and Skateboard E
And that's my ******, we fly ******
With shotguns under both wings
We going up, pouring up
These ****** be ho-ing up
Ain't no peace, we chop off both fingers
I got that **** ****, your ***** is a **** fiend
I got the tattoos, all I need is the nose ring
Pour party at my place, more codeine than chlorine
Spraying at your head like some ******* Afro Sheen
And I'm a Martian, I'm marching on the stars and moon
I come through in something without a roof
Staggerin', I'm flaggin', I'm reppin' Suwu
Yeah, Blood Gang
Look, I hop out, they watch how I hop out the Wraith
I spend it, I spend it, make it back next day
I pull up, I pull up, and I fade away
That's NBA, yeah
I’m my mama’s son
And when I started thuggin', I was young
When I started cussin', I was one
Mama put that soap on my tongue
And when I started hustlin', I was twelve
And then I started pumpin' like the Shell
And when I started ******', I was young
And when I started cuppin', I was sprung
And then I started druggin', it was fun
******' with that honey, I got stung
And when I go out clubbin', I be numb
Started out from nothin', just some crumbs
Started up from nothin', just some crumbs
And now I got a bakery, yum, yum
And now I see the fakery, now I see the snakery
All I got is two words: blum, blum
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