(Hook) Since I lost posey ain’t none to say He was dissing on stretxh and got shot in the face It’s still war behind flee And still rip Kay Had to chill wit the dissing and go put in pain I was raised by the gangstas don’t bool wit no lames You was my lil man’s how the fuck you gone change And you dissing for clout nigga you is a lame Yea that boy...Learn More