I feel like i'm Austin Post, I'm a rockstar for a living and i'm living with no limits, swagger dripping dripping dripping...
Like i'm Austin Post, I ain't dope, who are we kidding, every record I been dropping really hitting, hitting, hitting...
Like i'm Austin Post, Man i've been grinding for a minute, and you know that I ain't finished, all I know is go and get it...
Like i'm Austin Post, oooooo, I feel like I'm Austin Post. oooooo...
[Verse 1:]
Yeah, play this at your party they gon sway like Lee...
Stunting on them broke boys, I'm like c'est la vie...
Want me on your record you gon pay a fee...
Worked for everything I got, nobody handed me...
Nothing, success just keep on coming...
Flow is cold like Minnesota and I ball like Kirk Cousins...
For real, aye, and you can stop with the discussion...
Nobody that's up and coming, is better than me so shove it...
For real, Beerbongs but I do not drive a Bentley...
Running circles round these rappers, that's probably why they envy...
For real, I'm doing better now, I used to count my pennies...
Me and wifey went and got a crib, it's the first of many...
Jerome The Prince - Austin Post Lyrics
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I feel like i'm Austin Post, I'm a rockstar for a living and i'm living with no limits, swagger dripping dripping dripping...
Like i'm Austin Post, I ain't dope, who are we kidding, every record I been dropping really hitting, hitting, hitting...
Like i'm Austin Post, Man i've been grinding for a minute, and you know that I ain't finished, all I know is go and get it...
Like i'm Austin Post, oooooo, I feel like I'm Austin Post. oooooo...
[Verse 1:]
Yeah, play this at your party they gon sway like Lee...
Stunting on them broke boys, I'm like c'est la vie...
Want me on your record you gon pay a fee...
Worked for everything I got, nobody handed me...
Nothing, success just keep on coming...
Flow is cold like Minnesota and I ball like Kirk Cousins...
For real, aye, and you can stop with the discussion...
Nobody that's up and coming, is better than me so shove it...
For real, Beerbongs but I do not drive a Bentley...
Running circles round these rappers, that's probably why they envy...
For real, I'm doing better now, I used to count my pennies...
Me and wifey went and got a crib, it's the first of many...
Like i'm Austin Post, I ain't dope, who are we kidding, every record I been dropping really hitting, hitting, hitting...
Like i'm Austin Post, Man i've been grinding for a minute, and you know that I ain't finished, all I know is go and get it...
Like i'm Austin Post, oooooo, I feel like I'm Austin Post. oooooo...
[Verse 1:]
Yeah, play this at your party they gon sway like Lee...
Stunting on them broke boys, I'm like c'est la vie...
Want me on your record you gon pay a fee...
Worked for everything I got, nobody handed me...
Nothing, success just keep on coming...
Flow is cold like Minnesota and I ball like Kirk Cousins...
For real, aye, and you can stop with the discussion...
Nobody that's up and coming, is better than me so shove it...
For real, Beerbongs but I do not drive a Bentley...
Running circles round these rappers, that's probably why they envy...
For real, I'm doing better now, I used to count my pennies...
Me and wifey went and got a crib, it's the first of many...
Writer: Bradley Jerome Bison, River Beats
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave