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Artiste : Lil Baby
Titre : Posse
[Euro Gotit]
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
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

[Euro Gotit]
My snake in her head, Medusa
Now pray my lil homie don´t shoot ´em
Teach that lil baby, no tutor
Cop that lil ho just to 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 bruiser
Don´t consider yourself as my brother if you ain´t no shooter
Ride with the stick, trees, service
Stranger with bricks, he workin´
You play like you rich, we lurkin´
We with the shits, we murk you
I done came so far from the bottom
Used to want every foreign whip, now I got ´em
Name a nigga who´ll stop him
I walk with gangsters who´ll rob him
My math pulled a nigga problem

[Euro Gotit]
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
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

[Lil Baby]
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
I just been takin´ it slow and my mama want 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

[Euro Gotit]
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

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

[Euro Gotit]
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
Fifty racks and ain´t nothin´ from a jugg

I just want to see my son live good, yeah yeah

[Euro Gotit]
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
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