[Intro: Lategod]
Ronny J, listen up
Yeah, Lategod
Cokey Shores Posh Gang
Shoutsout to my dawg Ronny J
Ruben Slikk
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Lategod]
With three hoes from Panama
If you need a fix, they'll handle ya
Give a D for dick, and dismantle her
Got the trap phone with no camera
Thirsty kids, stop spammin', bruh
I'm smokin' piff, but got a gram for ya
If you talkin' shit, I'ma damage ya
I come through, like damn I'm tough
Posted up with my next bitch
She don't know she my next lick
I took her purse, then I left quick
My life is gettin' too hectic
Ain't tryna get arrested
Givin' praise, 'cause I'm blessed with
In a daze from the medicine
I'm sorry I'm confessin'
Thеse hoes I been caressin'
Nights I'vе been forgettin'
Bottles at the club
My whole team is gettin' reckless
My whole team is gettin' reckless
Ayy, ayy, ayy
At the club, and I'm rollin'
Got the kush and we smokin'
Wavy like the ocean
Pass the L, and don't hold it
Catch the run and don't roast it
Ash the blunt and keep tokin'
Swag for months, and you know this
Drugflock and we growin'
Stack gwap, but don't show it
These people watchin', lay low, kid
'Cause we don't wanna get roped, kid
On the corner, straight posted
I serve 'em up with that dope shit
Double up and bring more in
Need a 64 with them spoked rims
Need a rich whore with that coke benz
Hit the L and I ghosted
Cokey Shorez straight posted
Pull up to the spot (Slikk, Slikk)
Posh Gang, you 'lready know this (Posh Gang, Posh Gang)
Posh Gang, you 'lready know this (Posh Gang)
Ayy, ayy (Slikk, Slikk, Slikk, Slikk, Slikk)
Ronny J, listen up
Yeah, Lategod
Cokey Shores Posh Gang
Shoutsout to my dawg Ronny J
Ruben Slikk
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Lategod]
With three hoes from Panama
If you need a fix, they'll handle ya
Give a D for dick, and dismantle her
Got the trap phone with no camera
Thirsty kids, stop spammin', bruh
I'm smokin' piff, but got a gram for ya
If you talkin' shit, I'ma damage ya
I come through, like damn I'm tough
Posted up with my next bitch
She don't know she my next lick
I took her purse, then I left quick
My life is gettin' too hectic
Ain't tryna get arrested
Givin' praise, 'cause I'm blessed with
In a daze from the medicine
I'm sorry I'm confessin'
Thеse hoes I been caressin'
Nights I'vе been forgettin'
Bottles at the club
My whole team is gettin' reckless
My whole team is gettin' reckless
Ayy, ayy, ayy
At the club, and I'm rollin'
Got the kush and we smokin'
Wavy like the ocean
Pass the L, and don't hold it
Catch the run and don't roast it
Ash the blunt and keep tokin'
Swag for months, and you know this
Drugflock and we growin'
Stack gwap, but don't show it
These people watchin', lay low, kid
'Cause we don't wanna get roped, kid
On the corner, straight posted
I serve 'em up with that dope shit
Double up and bring more in
Need a 64 with them spoked rims
Need a rich whore with that coke benz
Hit the L and I ghosted
Cokey Shorez straight posted
Pull up to the spot (Slikk, Slikk)
Posh Gang, you 'lready know this (Posh Gang, Posh Gang)
Posh Gang, you 'lready know this (Posh Gang)
Ayy, ayy (Slikk, Slikk, Slikk, Slikk, Slikk)
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