Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Posse, artist - Euro GotitDate of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Posse |
| Yeah |
| Rocktee 'bout to run it up |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah |
| (Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah) |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Then I jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |
| My snake in her head, Medusa (My Versace) |
| Now pray my lil homie don’t shoot 'em (Shoot 'em) |
| Teach that lil' baby, no tutor |
| Call that lil' ho just to boot up (Boot up, boot up) |
| I take some Perkies, now I’m on the moon |
| Finna fly back to Earth, I got some shit to prove |
| Mama tired of Atlanta, so it’s time to move |
| I done hopped in the game and now they finna lose, yeah |
| I fell in love with that bitch 'cause that bitch was a booster |
| Won’t consider yourself as my brother if you ain’t no shooter |
| Ride with the stick, trees, service |
| Stranger with bricks, he workin' |
| Don’t play like you rich, we lurkin' |
| We with the shits, we murk you (Yeah, yeah) |
| I done came so far from the bottom (Done came so far from the bottom) |
| Used to want every foreign whip, now I got 'em (Skrrt) |
| Name a nigga who’ll stop him (Nobody) |
| I walk with gangsters who’ll rob him (Woo) |
| I’m up math, pulled a nigga problem |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Then I jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |
| Lately I been feelin' crazy and trippin', I gotta get off the X pills |
| Bad bitch with me, came through drippin', I don’t give a damn how my ex feel |
| We don’t believe him 'cause he cap |
| I been thinkin' 'bout lean, I might relapse |
| Made a movie last night, need a recap |
| She came in on her feet, on her knees now (Yeah) |
| I just been takin' it slow and my mama wan' move so I bought her a new crib |
| Niggas be hatin' on me 'cause I’m poppin', but fuck it, I got me a shoe deal |
| Still in the hood like a motor |
| If they get in my way, run 'em over |
| Got the neighbors complainin' 'bout odors |
| They just brought me a load and I sold it |
| I’m takin' off, I don’t play no games |
| I had a Mustang, now the new Mulsanne |
| I done seen friends change, seen families change |
| But I never ever seen money change |
| I just stayed the same 'til the money came |
| Screamin' free the bros out the chain gang |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Then I jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |
| Double the R, Rover the car |
| One Perc' don’t work, double the bar |
| Double the Wraith then double the stars |
| Poppin' them phoenix, bring her to Mars |
| Mama cried when I took the stand |
| Took an oath, had to be a man |
| Never cried and I never ran |
| Said my prayers when I’m in the van |
| I’m on tour and every nigga with me from the hood (Yeah yeah) |
| Fifty racks and ain’t nothin' from a jugg |
| I just want to see my son live good, yeah yeah |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Then I jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |
| I dropped a pill in my drank, I took a mil' out the bank |
| Jumped in a Wraith, I’m everything that you ain’t |
| My posse, up in Versace, eat on hibachi, run like Huarache |
| Fly to Dubai, nigga too fly, head in the sky, I’m ready to die |