Posted (feat. ABG Neal)

Yeah, uh-huh

On blood and them

Huh, huh, huh

Damn

Damn

Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn

Stuck on the block, posted, heat up his block, toasted

Stay with a Glock, loaded, if the cops come

They gon' see where the ghost is

Stuck on the block, posted, heat up his block, toasted

Stay with a Glock, loaded, if the cops come

You gon' see where the ghost is

Pull up on your block and we bleed it

We ain't gon' slide, we sweepin'

Shoot up your party, I'm geekin'

I might just fuck up your weekend

The way that I'm leakin', I'm drippin'

I might go to Neiman's and cop me some sneakers

I'm in the trenches with demons and heathens

Catch a buck fifty for scuffin' my sneakers, ****

These bitches, they actin' like treeshes

I said, "Fuck school," but I still fucked my teacher

I am a man, so you cannot teach me

You are a fan, so you cannot be me

Oh, that's yo man, now he on TV

You takin' L's, you cannot beat me

I am the slime, you cannot see me

Beat up the pussy, Breezy and Riri

Stuck on the block, posted, heat up his block, toasted

Stay with a Glock, loaded, if the cops come

They gon' see where the ghost is

Stuck on the block, posted, heat up his block, toasted

Stay with a Glock, loaded, if the cops come

You gon' see where the ghost is

Stay on the block with the iron out

Lil' bro always on point, he be eyein' out

There's always some shit bitches lyin' 'bout

And we wait till he slip, then we slidin' out

Huh, right?

And I stay with a stick, like it's hockey

And my block stay hot, like a Taki

Stay in the field like I'm Jeremy Shockey

What?

And I'm always outside like a bum

No, I'm not pullin' up if I can't bring my gun

If they make the wrong move, make it hot like the sun

Stuck on the block, posted, heat up his block, toasted

Stay with a Glock, loaded, if the cops come

They gon' see where the ghost is

Stuck on the block, posted, heat up his block, toasted

Stay with a Glock, loaded, if the cops come

You gon' see where the ghost is