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[Hook:]Laid low, in the cut, lamped up - PostedLaid low, in the cut, lamped up - PostedLaid low, in the cut, lamped up - PostedPosted, posted, posted...[Verse 1: Mibbs]Hey man, I'm posted, laid low, in the cut, lamped upCame through in a range rover, nigga, beep beep, nigga, back upWe four deep, Pac'd up, just in case she act upGet stomped out, smacked up, ambulances, fire trucksWired up, high as fuck, making loot, you drying upYou stay at home, we flying out, you falling off, we climbing upAnd I'm too cool for these ratchet bitchesToo cool for these average niggasWho the- who the fuck asked you, niggas?Vroom vroom, I move past you niggasPosted, laid low, in the cut like nigga, what?I got an 1&8 to smoke, she got a big ol' buttI'm motivating, she motivatedDamn, that ass is amaz-on, tank top and my J's onNo chain on, but I stay on, got a magazine with my face onAnd I'm posted![Hook][Verse 2: BeYoung]I said Pac Div in the cut, nigga we been doing goodStocking cap or Rodger Zapp, I might keep it super hoodOld school with the newest wood, I'm posted up and I'm drape downWe drinking on them chickens, homes, you sending hoes, that paypalI bend a corner and break out, Betty Crocker that cake, wowDown to earth but I'm spaced out, pound of herb, now break downI'm lamping, I'm low-key, my mind be on my businessI'm remy martin cup sipping, might be out for ChristmasMight be out at Fox Hills, might be out at LenoxThem yellow broads with me like they might be out the SimpsonsRight beside my pimpin, that's the only way to get itCatch a nigga lamped up, only way of living[Verse 3: Like]Posted, in the cut, low pro, Nate RobinsonBallin, D. Wade, Chris Paul, A.I., and I'm hoopinWhere you been? WHo me?Overseas, rocking shows, clocking dough, knocking hoes, smoking treesPounds, Euros, nouns, pluralSave the tough talk and you clowns are churrosSweet boy, we got heat boy, you a decoy, so please quitMy soldiers have been deployed, you get destroyed, you in deep shitBeastin, beastin, solid like IronmanAnd while that iron hot I put that California crease inLA, NY, been fly, been flownIn Rome, been grown, fuck boy, get goneWe big dogs, ya'll small fleas, don't bother me with small feesAy, hold up, I'm busy though, I'll call you, don't call meI'm posted[Hook]

