Meek Mill - Posted Up lyrics

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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***as 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**hes heard I f** 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 bu*ter 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***as 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 a** neighbors see us [?] call the cops then I tell my young n***a 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** Way back before I signed with TIP I was on that grinding sh** 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

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