Post Malone

Featuring: Kanye West Justin Bieber

Producer: Charlie Heat

[Intro: Kanye West]
A hunnid years from now we gon' all be dead, all be dead
All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head
A hunnid years from now, we gon' all be dead, all be dead (boom)
So, tonight, I might as well get head

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Don't ask me 'bout my daughter, don't ask about my family
Don't ask about the manners, don't ask about the [?]
Don't ask about the money, don't ask me how my [?] is
Don't ask me 'bout a debt, like you finna help
Nigga, fuck you and yourself, I can tell it wasn't a deal
All positive vibes, hashtag fuck a bitch, God want it, wanna vibe (Click, boom)
[?] ridin' through Calabasas, lookin' up the [?] with the ass
Never good I know, bitch kinda want a man
More stuntin', why you niggas always mad? (You)
Apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo
Wild nigga from the south, ayy, south, southside of Chicago, ugh (Perfect)
Them niggas, that's nigga, that nigga, tell me I'm that nigga, ugh (Perfect)
Them niggas, that's that, that nigga, tell me I'm that nigga, ugh (You)
[?] gon' getcha, uh (You)
One day, karma gon' getcha, uh (You)
I'm gonna [?] and I been sittin', uh (Click, boom)
Waitin' here, sittin' with the .45
I [?] with the low life
I been waitin' for this shit my whole life
I been on a [?] with your Go-Ride

[Bridge: Kanye West]
Hunnid years, though, we gon' all be dead, all be dead
All be dead, so tonight, I might as well get head

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you think you somethin', but I find you in the gutter
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
With your girl you don't fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (Oh-yeah)
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Post Malone]
Lil' mama gon' suck me up
Hell, mama, 'cause we your season (Oh-oh)
Now I got shawty on my (Haha)
Yeah, I left her for no reason
Leon DeChino gon' fuck on your bitch
I just don't remember nothin' when I wake
I just put forty-thousand on my wrist
I just be like I'm a man on a mission
Eighty on, mo'fucker, ayy
I remember back in endless summer, ayy
It was 2012 while we in the summer
Yeah, when I lease that shit, don't matter

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you think you somethin', but I find you in the gutter (Oh-oh)
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
With your girl you don't fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (Oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me (Oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (Oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me

[Verse 3: Justin Bieber]
And you talkin' that shit for no reason (And you talkin' that shit)
When you know you comin' home this evenin' (When you know you comin' home)
Why you wanna come and play with my emotions? (My emotions)
When you know you should be going through the motions
We don't got no time to waste, whoa-oa-oa
This is not the time or place, oh-oh-ohhh
This the shit that make you wanna wow (Wow, wow)
And I really think I'm on that king shit
Make you wanna bow down (Bow down)
Ooh, I'm feelin' like I lost it now (Now)
Got me runnin' like a faucet now (Now)
Tell 'em there's a new boss in town (Town)
Girl, I'm feelin' like I'm lost and found (Found)
'Cause I'm so up and down
'Cause I'm so up and down
So up and down

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
Got a tan line, I wear my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you think you somethin', but I find you in the gutter
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
With your girl you don't fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me

[Outro: Post Malone]
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah
Anyone got a problem with me?
You the same one that doubted me
We done came up, don't matter to me
You the same one that doubted me

Austin Richard Post (born July 4, 1995), better known by his stage name Post Malone, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, record producer, and guitarist signed to Republic Records. Born in Syracuse, New York, and raised in Grapevine, Texas, Post Malone gained fame after releasing the single “White Iverson” on SoundCloud in February of 2015.

In an interview with Noisey, Post explains how he got his stage

I was looking for a name ‘cause I already have all these songs done and I couldn’t think of anything, so I put my name in a rap name generator and it said “Post Malone.”

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