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meek mill - posted up lyrics

[hook]
i be posted up on the posted up on the block
watching the money move wa-watching the money move
posted up on the p-posted up on the block
watching the money move wa-watching the money move
i see you posted up on the p-posted up on the block
watching the money move watching watching the money move
posted up on the posted posted up on the block
watching the money move

[verse 1: meek mill]
i say i’m from north philly where we take opportunity
low down dirty shame n-ggas it was cool to be
haters want to catch me while i’m sleeping freddy kruger me
watch my every move i tell the google me, usually
i be down s.p. kicking it like jet li
[?] he be floating off that water like a jet ski
b-tches heard i f-ck with t.i.p [?]
the sames hoes that fronted they regret me
yes we, posted in the kitchen trying to whip a whole brick up
b-tter have your neighborhood jumping like a hiccup
i ain’t here to hand out the whole weight like a pick up
that’s why my neck froze like its a stick up
and i’m watching for them narcos, posted up like marlo
glizzy on the tire of the car though cause y’all know
n-ggas trying to creep, thinking that it’ll be sweet
you throwing something at ’em and caution covering the streets

[hook]

[verse 2: meek mill]
on the block with that yao ming like the rockets
quarter bird take it to the table that’s a profit
hating -ss neighbors see us [?] call the cops then
i tell my young n-gga take it to the alley we ain’t stoppin’
the fiends keep copping, the green gon’ pile in
worry about a dope sale, why you ain’t trying to stop the violence
we ain’t going nowhere, we outchea grinding
do my thing pull strings like i’m a violin
first and the fifth be on that strip
twenty-four/seven trying to make that flip
that’s when i saw all kind of sh-t
way back before i signed with tip
i was on that grinding sh-t
not a rapper though but a trapper though
trap house got a drive-thru, call it cop-your-crack-and-go
what you asking for no sticks and seeds
purple or that sour dies
keep that yolo by the key my block hotter than hollow-steam
all you do is holler scream and i can get you all that dawg
my block’ll sell it taco bell how you want it hard or soft

- meek mill lyrics

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