[Verse 1]
Ain't another n***a like me (Like me)
Only see the bigger picture, Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Tryna paint somethin' vivid, the pen vicious, but no one listens to me 'cause other n***a's icy (Icy)
That's crazy
Tryna make it big, freestylin' for the gram over Dre Beats
In the house party, off the red, I ain't goin' off the head for you n***as
'Less somebody in this motherfucker pay me
Posted in the winter, it's minus twenty
In the gap between me and these n***as, I'll park a semi
See me, I'm semi-certain who gon' show me respect and who gon' earn it
So, I ain't finna open up space in the semicircle
My shit tight
Big n***as rockin' skinny jeans
I grip mics
N***as embellishin' everything
This shit light
I could flip a verse for a profit
The look ahead is impeccable
I'm feeling like a prophet

[Chorus]
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur
[Verse 2]
I told n***as when I was sipping on Gato
N***as was in the back row chillin'
Scribble diligent rhythms and seekin' synonyms
Sinnin' in synchronized, systemic settings
I'm settin' the bar
And I ain't messin' with y'all
'Cause n***as real until that weapon get drawn
A hollow tip can make ya body match
Left with a scar
Everybody packin' heat because the message's raw
But the real and fake ain't at stake when you lay in the morgue
That's too real
If I don't get it, who will?
N***as stay in the six, and gettin' shine on the bench, like Lou Will
If you the best in the city, you invest in it
Really n***as killin' time
Ain't got the energy 'less it's killin' time
Tryna do some work, and I'm the one that's gettin' vilified
N***as tryna compensate 'cause they don't know what's real inside
Don't know how they feel inside
Still, I brought a lesson
Middle fingers to the n***as who gon' question the method
Let's go

[Chorus]
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur
[Post-Chorus]
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur

[Verse 3]
Right side weak, so I lean to the left
Cause a little grief when I mean to protect
Almost bought a chain 'cause these n***as tryna claim
Just to make it in the game
Need the bling to impress
Everything I spit clean, Listerine with the crest
Kill a beat through my teeth when I speak disrespect
A fiend with a dream, when I sleep, I project
We don't trip off the shit comin' next, lil' n***a
What's up?

[Chorus]
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur
Posted like a motherfuckin' soldier
Finna put these n***as on a poster
Makin' money when the sun down and the bank closed
'Til I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' chauffeur