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Bitch I'm posted on the back block
Pills, weed and crack rock
In the wheel with the stash box
Hit the gas, then I mash out
Bitch I'm posted on the back
2 for 5, 3 for 10
5 for the dub
Cop a couple times and I might show you some love
I got a pocket full of money
And a bag full of drugs
Before I'm carried by 6
I'm letting 12 be the judge
Hold up wait a minute
These niggas is trippin'
I was in the kitchen
Pyrex with the vision
Took it to the table
Then I did division
Had that white girl in the water skinny dipping
I'm like hold up, I'm whipping yola
Baking soda, Coca Cola
Come place ya order
Auntie yelling downstairs
Like "what's the odor?"
I'm tryna serve all the smokers
Stay away from jokers and all the cobras
While I'm walking down the street
Watching for the creeps
Watching for the cops
Watching for the opps
Niggas want my spot
That's how you get shot
Working wit the wrist
Ima give it all I got
Scrappin up the pot
Tryna make a lot
10 pounds, bring it down
Then we flood ya block
Bustin them prescriptions
Out here for redemption
Asking for forgiveness
But we still
Posted on the back block
Pills, weed and crack rock
In the wheel with the stash box
Hit the gas
Then I mash out
Back block, weed and crack rock
Flow cold as a crack house
Got it mapped out
F*ck a bitch until she tap out
Yea I snazz out, bouta blackout
I'm rapped out, when I pull the gloves and the mask out. ILL!