Chronic (2022 Album)

Description:– Poster Lyrics twikipedia ft. lieu fare Provided in this article. The track is lead by twikipedia. This Track belongs to Chronic album. It is released on December 9, 2022.

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Song:– Poster

Singer:– twikipedia

Featuring:– lieu

Album:– Chronic

Producer:– twikipedia

Written:– twikipedia & lieu

Poster Lyrics twikipedia ft. lieu

[Intro: twikipedia]
[?]
I don’t know what to say—

[Verse 1: twikipedia]
Birds when I’m looking out the window
A-And I see your face, but I can’t let go
E-Everybody tryna be a hero
Stop playing games, you can’t save me now
House to house and wall to wall
I can’t do it anymore
And I tried so hard not to think ’bout it, I fold onto the floor

[Chorus: twikipedia]
Heard she fucking with me, she go everywhere I go, yeah
And it’s a cold world, but I know my heart gets colder
I put on a mask and leave the house like it’s October
Does it feel good when you know you getting older?
I don’t-I don’t wanna talk, I’d rather put down the controller
And my new fan back then used to be a troller
My old bitch, forgot everything I told her
Not no T-shirt, we gon’ put him on a poster-er

[Verse 2: lieu]
Go talk tough, and it’s reload
Posted up with Delta, or I’m posted with the C-4
Jugg his shit, don’t think he need more
Twenty bands, PayPal, the shit I love to see, boy
Thought he made it out the gutter, it’s a decoy
Running with the burner, step up to me, you get destroyed
He said he want smoke, but I know he ’bout to fold
Opposition getting sold, I’m not for it, your fault
I’m the one who’s getting calls
I don’t answer, ’cause I’m not the one to stall
T-T-Tell lil’ bro, “Come get involved”
And it’s gonna be the last time he talks
But we not talking at all
Thought I couldn’t do it, but I love to prove them wrong
Nobody wanna ask you, get him, get him gone
Don’t try, take the fall (Go—)

[Pre-Chorus: twikipedia]
But I’m used to it
I saw-I saw way too much, it made me sick
I say I don’t give a fuck, but it still hits
I don’t know if I can live life like this
But I grow up in the fast lane
You gon’ see me doing donuts
I got two lives like I hit a fucking bonus
Tarantino movie, when I pull up, do the most, bruh
I don’t know them, why they acting like they know us?

[Outro: twikipedia]
Picture from picture, all up in my wall, and
I’m a winner, but maybe not at all, because
Hold onto the act up until it falls
Eighteen, still mad when they call my—
(Stop trying to fucking be me)