Posted Up lyrics

by

AR-AB


[Hook]
I be posted up on the posted up on the block
Watching the money move wa-watching the money move
Posted up on the p-posted up on the block
Watching the money move wa-watching the money move
I see you posted up on the p-posted up on the block
Watching the money move watching watching the money move
Posted up on the posted posted up on the block
Watching the money move

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I say I'm from North Philly where we take opportunity
Low down dirty shame n*ggas it was cool to be
Haters want to catch me while I'm sleeping Freddy Kruger me
Watch my every move I tell the Google me, usually
I be down S.P. kicking it like Jet Li
[?] he be floating off that water like a jet ski
b*tches heard I f*ck with T.I.P [?]
The sames hoes that fronted they regret me
Yes we, posted in the kitchen trying to whip a whole brick up
Butter have your neighborhood jumping like a hiccup
I ain't here to hand out the whole weight like a pick up
That's why my neck froze like its a stick up
And I'm watching for them narcos, posted up like Marlo
Glizzy on the tire of the car though cause y'all know
n*ggas trying to creep, thinking that it'll be sweet
You throwing something at 'em and caution covering the streets
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
On the block with that Yao Ming like the Rockets
Quarter bird take it to the table that's a profit
Hating ass neighbors see us [?] call the cops then
I tell my young n*gga take it to the alley we ain't stoppin'
The fiends keep copping, the green gon' pile in
Worry about a dope sale, why you ain't trying to stop the violence
We ain't going nowhere, we outchea grinding
Do my thing pull strings like I'm a violin
First and the Fifth be on that strip
Twenty-four/seven trying to make that flip
That's when I saw all kind of sh*t
Way back before I signed with TIP
I was on that grinding sh*t
Not a rapper though but a trapper though
Trap house got a drive-thru, call it cop-your-crack-and-go
What you asking for no sticks and seeds
Purple or that sour dies
Keep that yolo by the key my block hotter than hollow-steam
All you do is holler scream and I can get you all that dawg
My block'll sell it Taco Bell how you want it hard or soft
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