[Intro]
Fye, fye, fye
Fye, fye
Yeah

[Chorus]
My n***as, we posted
I ain't talking 'bout no mo'fucking note
I pull that choppa out, that shit gon' blow
All black on my body, I feel like a crow
I got a new crib, a lil' humble abode
Hop in that Jag' and we speed down the road
Ayy, shoutout to DC, don't want no smoke
Like a tattoo, n***a, that choppa gon' poke

[Verse]
Hella hoodies, I collect
Got a new Patek, that nina protect
Bitch, I'm a star on the ship, no Trek
Not talking Tecca, but I keep a TEC
I know some brothers who's throwin' up sets
Start going up and these n***as upset
They watching my page, n***a, you is obsessed
Ain't talking Supreme, but you know that I'm blessed
Bullets gon' hit that boy chest
Posted with Dorian, bitch, I'm with the gang
Not talking 'bout Rover, that chop' got range
N***as is capping, they saying I changed
But I'm still the same n***a with the gang
I'm still the same n***a with the fame
Beat that boy ass like I'm Bruce Wayne
Kill that boy parents, call him Bruce Wayne
All black on me like I'm Bruce Wayne
I'm going up and I cannot complain
Don't say a word to these n***as, explain
I'm boutta go and buy me a new chain
Ball on the court, in this shit like I'm Dame
The company on me looking really nice
I never gave a fuck about a price
Taking my chances, I'm rolling the dice
N***as really all talk in this shit, they don't bite
[Chorus]
Posted
I ain't talking 'bout no mo'fucking note
I pull that choppa out, that shit gon' blow
All black on my body, I feel like a crow
I got a new crib, a lil' humble abode
Hop in that Jag' and we speed down the road
Ayy, shoutout to DC, don't want no smoke
Like a tattoo, n***a, that choppa gon' poke