Postal•service

Dang homie
I thought we was cool
Shiiii'
Ah okay alright
I get it I get it
Postal service
Shoutout Burnie shoutout Skinna
You know how we get down
Pack is in the mail no FedEx
If you need it quick no UPS
And we got that overnight express
Now it's on the way just sent the text
Pack is in the mail no FedEx
If you need it quick no UPS
And we got that overnight express
Now it's on the way just sent the text
Well we got two day shipping
Hoe it's Treezy Jordan Burnie Pippen
Henny OJ what I'm sipping
Now I'm tipping
This loud is fucking up my vision that's ironic
I'm delivering a notice of eviction
Don't like subtraction just addition
I'm dropping zips I got the code just count the digits
We load the truck and guard the post no free admission
You want a piece you need the stamp don't do auditions
My bulk mail is hulk smell
Short a dot I'm not packs wholesale
Ain't got an ounce left oh well
I'm an urban legend you a muthafuckin folktale
But that's just how I'm moving
You can win or you can lose it
Is you dumb or is you stupid bitch
And I don't come to no conclusions
But I'll leave with you contusions
Talking real life no illusions bitch
And this is must see TV
My gas buff and got DBs
You just puff the CBD bitch
My wordplay sick CDC
Haters still buying CDs
Got no cred PPP bitch
That pack is in the mail no Fedex
It's like all your shipments is light
Your postage must be anorex' this ain't a flex
Simply just showing you through the texts
If I got targets on my back then I'll still say it with my chest bitch
Pack is in the mail no FedEx
If you need it quick no UPS
And we got that overnight express
Now it's on the way just sent the text
Pack is in the mail no FedEx
If you need it quick no UPS
And we got that overnight express
Now it's on the way just sent the text
I don't need a reason to come through and leave you bleeding
Watch your breathing cause this shit could get uneven it's my region
Take it to the bank and you can cash the check
All about my money I don't need respect
Okay okay
I'm getting real specific and sharp with the pen
But I don't do crochet
Rather go slow way than no way
Follow no rules I don't obey
How many verses that you put in hearses
And cost what I cost that's a pro rate
Album drop day that's my pro day
Damn
We ain't even gotta listen to that you can keep that
And then uh let me hit these ad libs
Yeah that's crazy g
I'm just tryna play the I'm just tryna play the game twin
You know what I'm saying
But I know you got it on you
Shit you stay with it on you
But I ain't even tryna holla at ya 'bout what's on ya
I'm just tryna get ya on the game bruh
Just tryna squad up and play something fool
You know what I'm saying
Blicks with the hits and bros on the sticks
You know what I'm saying just tryna
Get virtual with you cuh
You know what I'm saying virtual with you cuh
Submersive
You know
Get on the game cuh holla at me



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Writer(s): Nicholas Astin
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