Posse lyrics

by

Lil Skies


[Intro: Lil Skies]
Yeah
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Ayy, ayy (Ayy, Slim with the sauce)

[Chorus: Lil Skies]
Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n*ggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the f*ckin' chopper swing, hittin' high notes

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
Boomerang, yeah, I was cooking in the trap spot
Cops comin' and I hide the crack rock in my sock (Yeah)
I ain't goin' for nothing, n*gga, had to get the Glock (Pew)
And when they runnin', I'ma pop them n*ggas on the spot (Mhmm)
Hahaha, I'm laughing to the bank, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)
I was looking at that lil' boy, he is so funny
I ain't tweeting sh*t on the internet, you better confront me (b*tch)
If you don't confront me, n*gga, I'm gon catch a homi'
I got lots of money, lots on jewelry on my mommy (Yeah)
Gave her a house, I put her on the hills, she got the money (Oh sh*t)
n*ggas hatin' on me, b*tches talkin', they so ugly (Ew)
I don't want you ugly b*tches, get the up f*ck off me
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n*ggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the f*ckin' chopper swing, hittin' high notes

[Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler]
They like, "Drakeo, boy, you got a name," I know
It's rainin' bullets when this chopper spray, no long
He gon' be sittin' in a hospital with permanent coma
Got me dancin' in the rain like my first name was Usher
Tricky dance moves, mad tools
Banana clip hangin' for any baboons
Three fifty up in pieces, know you want it, but I ain't that dude
You gon' be a caption, but for sure I know a tattoo
You hard up on the net, so when we see you, we gon' slap you
Amiri on my jacket, these n*ggas is actors
If you ain't killed nobody with that gun, you need to pass it
It's a movie in the chop, the scenery was tragic
If ten thousand was ever on my head, these n*ggas didn't have it, it's the Ruler

[Chorus: Lil Skies]
Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n*ggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the f*ckin' chopper swing, hittin' high notes
[Outro: Lil Skies]
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