This is a song about "Posse"

And my posse they are with me so don't cry you shit g

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

You gotta a posse suckin you on this site

Drop you and posse, just for a hobby

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

But your whole fuckin posse tryna be us

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

I took a shot at you and your entire posse perished

Posse hocking some flame flows

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those