AuRee - Posted

We posted up
With our gun tuck
Me no runner
You get gun down We come lurking, when the sundown
Can't trust a bitch she, might set me up
Fuck that nigga, we gone wet em up

We handle it we got plenty shooters, 40 glocks n ruger
Trapping out the bando

Show how to run it up, quit all stunting bra
I'm realist as they come, Never be on that fuck shit
Fake shit I can't fuck wit, Switch lanes I had to
Boss up I had too, Rob a nigga I had too
Only got one option stack n get it out here

Respect come a long way
Is you riding or you not
My nigga gone ride bout it, me not worried bout nobody
For a check he go catch a body
In love with trapping, Never knew I go this route
Got my gun protection, bullets spreading like h.i.v
Come try me come try me, Nigga gone die

Got mud on my shoe, from putting in dirt
Ex bitch put my dick in dirt
Had me beef out, with pussy ass niggas
Swear god I'm that nigga, I fuck round go slide on a nigga
He got the packs go rob that nigga

All dirt I put in, pray god it want come back
Mortal combat I'm be kickin shit
Au on dat yuckkk shit
Always I'm with shits, slide up with dem demons
Naw we anit seen shit

Written by:
Shavrra Robinson

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