Came Wit the Posse lyrics

[Intro]
We here for the glow-up
(Everything foreign n*gga)
Ladies and gentleman, hood nation has arrived
Bless up

[Hook]
Came with the posse
Chain looking ocky
Ice with the hockey
Playing in the mazzi
Playing with a b*tch and her friend on the molly
Playing with the bands
Dope like i'm playing with the pan
Young god high in demand
Got a lot of shots in the can
Real n*ggas recognize real
You never been in that field
Yeen' bring nothing to the table
Yeen' gettin' none of my mills

[Verse 1]
I can't trust nobody
I don't love nobody
n*gga play around my people
Ima' have to tat that body (dou,dou,dou)
R.I.P lil' n*gga
V.I.P with my n*ggas
Brand new pair of Margiela's
Smoking on a lot of godzilla
You should be ashamed of the boss
You should never claim you a boss
I never really minded the cost
I double backed up, from the loss
Me and OZ's gettin loaded
Headed to the hood on [?]
Pushing got the coupe wide open
Know I got the bridge wide open
Young n*gga stuck to the code
Still in the cut with the Zoes
So much love when I'm home (Broward)
You already knowing what I'm on
[Hook]
Came with the posse
Chain looking ocky
Ice with the hockey
Playing in the Mazzi'
Playing with a b*tch and her friend on the molly
Playing with the bands
Dope like I'm playing with the pan
Young god high in demand
Got a lot of shots in the can
Real n*ggas recognize real
You never been in that field
Yeen' bring nothing to the table
Yeen' gettin none of my mills

[Verse 2]
Vert' doing work on Collins
Peanut butter guts inside it
26 inch big body
I just got the fingernails polished
Hoe ass n*ggas can't ride with
Miss me with the lame ass logic
Pretty little b*tch she a goddess
Booty on the bounce like 'draulics
Count that guap with the gang
n*ggas selling out for the fame
Need a little hand sanitizer, I can't shake hands with a lame
So full of grace, keep the clean in your face
For the sake of the pesos
Man I got young bulls in the field, when the problem appears they arrive with the dracos
I been covered in the blood with the halo
I've been stepping on the scene looking fuego
I been losing more friends as the days go
Me and Queen getting lit like fable
I been doing my thing for a long long time
Hating there's a long long line
Rari n*gga going world wide
You and your n*ggas look tired
[Hook]
Came with the posse
Chain looking ocky
Ice with the hockey
Playing in the Mazzi'
Playing with a b*tch and her friend on the molly
Playing with the bands
Dope like I'm playing with the pan
Young god high in demand
Got a lot of shots in the can
Real n*ggas recognize real
You never been in that field
Yeen' bring nothing to the table
Yeen' gettin none of my mills