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posted - k1llbrady lyrics

[chrous: babylowsk1]
yea keep n*ggas posted
i’m a walking token
imma do damage keep em coping
that n*gga talking to much get your racks up
been in the gym johnny bravo go flex up
n*ggas on their toes they won’t know what’s next up
imma mize her even though i should text her
no looking back i’m just like an alpaca
took that n*gga spot and i told em pack up
i shoot my shot i don’t miss like i’m beckham
pillow talking told that n*gga to back up
may be the same but i’m not an actor
step out the crib make sure i’m look dapper
off the grid you can’t find me with a tracker
one thing bout me i’m no regular rapper

[verse 1 : babylowsk1]
give me the mic, tell you bout my story
strike down thе game i feel like i’m traoré
walking with god i get covеred in his glory
in gods blood i went got reborn
earthtone hoe i got the baddest of em all
these n*ggas cannot compete with me at all
dnd but pick up when money call
i ain’t finna quit need a show in nepal
she jump with the masses
one man team balling so hard i don’t need passes
he was the youngest that’s running the game i put him in a casket
told my big brother that we number one they won’t outlast us
re spanela zaka
shoutout my mama and papa
they really created a problem
i’m always the topic
number one no you can’t top it
karate kick i went go head and chop it
best you can do is just sit back and pop it
keeping em talking i sit back and lock in
dunk on the whole game feeling like jokić
i got an eye on you just like an optic

[chorus: babylowsk1]
yea keep n*ggas posted
i’m a walking token
imma do damage keep em coping
that n*gga talking to much get your racks up,been in the gym johnny bravo go flex up
n*ggas on their toes they won’t know what’s next up
imma mize her even though i should text her
no looking back i’m just like an alpaca
took that n*gga spot and i told em pack up
i shoot my shot i don’t miss like i’m beckham
pillow talking told that n*gga to back up
may be the same but i’m not an actor
step out the crib make sure i’m look dapper
off the grid you can’t find me with a tracker
one thing bout me i’m no regular rapper

[verse 2: k1llbrady]
keep n*ggas posted
we at the corner store posted
money like this you never post it
sars got the line tapped
god told me i ain’t fearing no man
told mama i could be my own man
she won’t believe it till i say i got it
kept this sh*t real like free yak gotti
when i dropped the tape back in april i only got started
i went hit the club for a lil celebration
toast up to more money and some more power
section next door looking very much sour
oh well to bad for these lame n*ggas
fact remain that you gon die a lame n*gga
wish you us cause we switch different lanes n*gga
when i’m sad i go drop in laurent b*tch
why you act hard? you a soft kid
don’t be like that you a good kid
heard your parents give you no money
well you can come get it from me kid
try tell me i grew up a rich kid
i was five stepping out in the latest kicks
that’s a fact i can’t change what it is
but i still got ties on the street sh*t
wasn’t that type that was born in that life but i still got some stripes ask the block
rdk sh*t b*tch we rule the world, chanelly chanelly all over my top
truth be told dawg i don’t even need the rap
but i can’t let the kids go believe in the them
i thank god that my big brother made the bail
he came back home to count up 100k
the 100 still sitting on m and m’s
now why would i listen to eminem
i listen to music bout making money
you should try it that sh*t really motivating
me and my dawg at the corner store
we was just talking bout making more
i told him slatt that’s a bet bro
all you gotta do is just stay on post
[bridge: k1llbrady]
yea keep n*ggas posted
i’m a walking token
imma do damage keep on coping
ya’ll n*ggas talking too much get your racks up
ion say nun all i do is just flex up
don’t need your vest cause we shoot from the neck*up
and this b*tch look pretty good with no makeup

[verse 3: k1llbrady]
i talked to god and he told me i’m next up
two cell phones but i’m still not a texter
all different rings but i’m still not a wrestler
elon musk way my bank account charged up
balling too hard someone go call the referee
young ma in these streets like it’s sesame
and if you testing me
i’ll have your mama start typing out rest in peace
stealing my swag but you can’t get the recipe
you don’t got loyalty, fact gon remain that you prolly just dead to me
slatt
slatt
slatt

[outro: k1llbrady]
that’s why we keep n*ggas posted
i’m a walking token
imma do damage keep on coping

- k1llbrady lyrics

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