Posture Rowdy Rebel, Fetty Luciano & Fivio Foreign

[Intro: Rowdy Rebel]
Wah
Wah
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
Wah
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel]
I used to pull up on niggas on sight (Sight)
We used to pull up on niggas on bikes (Hey, come here)
Clarkson, 52nd at the light
Spark 'em, Kwendo, tell that boy goodnight (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Ain't no problems that we can't handle
Niggas is mad, I'm hardly polite (Polite)
Put on a mask, then jump in a riot
Push on the gas, then push on the light (Ayy)
Niggas is mad I call niggas pussy (Ayy)
If you feel a way, then niggas is butt (Stupid)
Nigga, I'm probably 95th and Clarkson, if I ain't over there, I'm on The Rutt (Nigga, that's no way)
Nigg is mad I pull niggas cards, 'cause niggas ain't spinnin'
Let's keep it a buck
All my real niggas from the Floss that's out here spinnin', they know what's up

[Chorus: Rowdy Rebel & Fetty Luciano]
Now check my figgie, ayy, check my posture
Ayy, check my bop, that bitch gon' tell 'em that we nada, ayy
We different breeds, we from the 9, we don't do bot-ups, ayy
Ayy, check the news, that boy got hit up off his Prada's, ayy (Ayy)