They told me to jump up
But I posted
Smoking on this wood
West coast shit
Creeping silent i seen beams
Imma have to get the block toasted
Bunch choppas on oppas
I'm on left side
Scope on inbetween
Caught em Deadeye
I dont drive to see my broads
Bitch I stay posted
You see my bread high

I trust my day 1s
No others i can't slide with you
Some say they got you
But not willing to die for you
Flex you on a tee
Maybe even cry for you
But couldn't help you
And all you did was provide for em

I'll grab a choppa my n***as know would ride for em
You doing Tik tok ,and memes n***a stop hoeing
The bullshit I seen it got mind going
Momma a poet so you know it got my rhymes flowing
Bitch i know my time coming
Get it up ,not bluffing
They said I was not nothin
Now they on my line wanting

Young n***a got the club jumping
Trigger finger sitting on the button

I stayed g'd up
Some call me money
Don't freeze up
If i post the snap
They know I re up
I got em coming back
No teaser x2

They told me to jump up
But I posted
Smoking on this wood
West coast shit
Creeping silent i seen beams
Imma have to get the block toasted
Bunch choppas on oppas
I'm on left side
Scope on inbetween
Caught em Deadeye
I dont drive to see my broads
Bitch I stay posted
You see my bread high