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Mixing / Mastering: Sabong
Vocals: Sabong
Production: Sabong

Lyrics:

Intro - 
One more time, don't lie to me
Give me one more time, don't lie to me
Don't lie to me (Yeah, call me Poseidon, call me Poseidon)
(Call me Poseidon, run it up- run it up)
(Uh, I ain't finna be playin'- okay okay)
(Okay yeah, okay... das how we play)
(Yeah, hol up hol up, yeah, okay)

Verse -
(Yuh, okay yeah) Fuck up this my dinner plate, I-
Rolled a couple swishers, and called it a fuckin' day
Fuck up with all this stupid shit, I'm rollin' like 10 more jays
Hella faded, in the moment gotta serenade
Call up- this my mental frame, going insane
Divin' in fame, Cartier shades- I'm rockin' that shit
I'll pull up and drive you up to the 6, I'm playin' the bay we can't miss
I'll take you back to my crib, ain't takin' the piss
Ain't fakin' the Ms, and weavin' the Ls, I ain't goin' to fail
Fuck I don't know, how the fuck we gone roll
Shit's spontaneous, we don't know where the remote is
I gotta take the fuckin' wheel (Haha), yeah gotta pay the fuckin' bills
How the fuck am I rollin' still?
Runnin' my money like I'm on a mill, I'm too forreal
Hopped in the whip, shit was a six-speed
Had to go fast, needed somethin' to send me (Okay)
I talk to God but prayers be pending (Yeah), might OD on some fenty
Countin' these bands, I counted bout 20 (Alright)
Finna be more upcoming uh (Okay), needa be more than just funny uh
Grindin' my shit, no gofundme (Wait, yeah)
Huh okay, I just ate some lo mein
Cheddar yellow, makin' Coldplays huh (Makin' cold plays)
Out here ballin', like I'm Kobe huh (Uh)
Cookin' dis shit, like I'm Salt Bae huh (Like I'm Salt Bae)
Got me high, like a crop fade (Aye)
Bitches ain't finna be tellin' me where the fuck I reside in, this my environment
Neck drippin' call me Poseidon, I'm on that demon timin' yuh (Okay)
I do whatever the fuck I want, I gotta stay low to prevent my own fall
Ain't finna be knocked down yuh, I'm finna stay tall (Okay, yeah okay)

Chorus -
Yuh, now we really gettin' down to it
Money getter (Okay), pussy wetter (Yuh)
Call me Poseidon (Alright)
Now we really gotta make that cash rain (Okay), it's a sad day
Nah we can't complain (Damn right), drippin' in holy water- make it to Sunday

Outro -
(Uh, make it to Sunday) Make it to Sunday, yea (hahaha)
Call me Poseidon uh, call me Poseidon (Yuh)
Das how we play (Yuh), we too dripped out on this shit (Uh)
(Yeah)
One more time, don't lie to me
Give me one more time, don't lie to me

Poseidon

Sabong

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