PND
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm mmm mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Yeah
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
Yeah
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
Yeah
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Drip too hard
No Baby, no Gunna
So loud, had to keep it low key
Got your girl screaming out
Vibe check!
Vibe check!
Stay mad cuz' you know I'm on fleek
Name brand this
Name brand that
I ain't gotta spend a benny in my hand
Like sheesh!
Get lost
Looking at the thrift shop
You can tell Macklemore he got nothing on me
Outside of Philly
Know it could get chilly
So you better get you a coat
You can just tell by my nasal congestion
My fit just be doing the most
You had to go spend a grand on a sneaker and not on some hand-me-down clothes
I swear I'm dripping so hard
That the mucus is stuck in the back of my throat
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
Remember they used to fun of me
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
Just cuz' I'm not repping the companies
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
I know I got Nike watching me
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
They just mad because of my post nasal drip
I got that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Yeah
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
Yeah
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
Yeah
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Oh man, I'm sick
Spewing all out
What I do, what I did
Your counting up fits, my fits counterfeit
Your riding the trends, will end with your death
Post sickness
All you got with your cents is
Nothing but a reason that you need to take some meds
Aye!
Aye!
What I mean is don't expect to be matching my energy
I have been sick since B Willis got the shot of being dead in the beginning
Your looking for cats, barking up trees
Asking "who these?"
Where do I cop?
I gotta flee, the sirens for weeks,
Them kids got the X that you need
The spot of disease
Let it flow in
Toxic with a twist
Inject it in the skin
Go full circle once again
You be sheep in the flesh
Silence of the lambs
Eatin you all up
With our post nasal drip
You acting like Covid when you hit the map
You ain't getting them rates, don't act like youse a plague
Put that thing in your face
We got Lysol for days
We gon' stop on your block
And then pull up and spray
And you thinking your spray, you is close to the drain
And I spit out you gunk, you ain't helping me breathe
Plus they know what I'm bout'
With this drip my sleeve
Like the pollen off trees
Y'all be making me sneeze
You ain't one of a kind
You ain't one of the greats
You are one of the times that the memories fade
Y'all hesitate breaking the chain of what is the main stream
Like it flowing right into your veins
If you messing with me, we gon' just drive you insane
If you messing with E, we gon' step to your grave
I dare y'all to try us, rappers couldn't spear a dime
I'm so infectious, I swear that I'm
Taking the meds, got right into your head
It's a double-edged meaning when saying were friends
I'm addicted to pens, I inhale all the lead
Just to spray in a sense, as your cents goes to brands
And my sense goes to bread and keeps going and going
I doubled the trends
And some of ya'll acting like Yahweh
No way!
You ain't close to a man
Spit with no sickness
Funny I used to be one of them rejects
Matter fact, y'all gon need Kleenex
Said that I wasn't cool up around in middle school
Now they gonna wanna pull up with the T Necks
Check it!
Watch how I'm making my profit
If it's a tag, then I pop it
I learned how to use what I had
Ever since I was young
I've been working my wallet like
Mmm mmm mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Yeah
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
Yeah
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
Yeah
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Drip too hard
No Baby, no Gunna
So loud, had to keep it low key
Got your girl screaming out
Vibe check!
Vibe check!
Stay mad cuz' you know I'm on fleek
Name brand this
Name brand that
I ain't gotta spend a benny in my hand
Like sheesh!
Get lost
Looking at the thrift shop
You can tell Macklemore he got nothing on me
Outside of Philly
Know it could get chilly
So you better get you a coat
You can just tell by my nasal congestion
My fit just be doing the most
You had to go spend a grand on a sneaker and not on some hand-me-down clothes
I swear I'm dripping so hard
That the mucus is stuck in the back of my throat
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
Remember they used to fun of me
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
Just cuz' I'm not repping the companies
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
I know I got Nike watching me
(Mmm mmm mmm mmm)
They just mad because of my post nasal drip
I got that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Just look at my style
Outta go wild
Just look at my fit
Yeah
Don't know what it cost
But I got that sauce
Now they wanna drip
Yeah
And they wanna know
Like where did we go?
But I plead the fifth
Yeah
I'm congested with that post nasal drip
Oh man, I'm sick
Spewing all out
What I do, what I did
Your counting up fits, my fits counterfeit
Your riding the trends, will end with your death
Post sickness
All you got with your cents is
Nothing but a reason that you need to take some meds
Aye!
Aye!
What I mean is don't expect to be matching my energy
I have been sick since B Willis got the shot of being dead in the beginning
Your looking for cats, barking up trees
Asking "who these?"
Where do I cop?
I gotta flee, the sirens for weeks,
Them kids got the X that you need
The spot of disease
Let it flow in
Toxic with a twist
Inject it in the skin
Go full circle once again
You be sheep in the flesh
Silence of the lambs
Eatin you all up
With our post nasal drip
You acting like Covid when you hit the map
You ain't getting them rates, don't act like youse a plague
Put that thing in your face
We got Lysol for days
We gon' stop on your block
And then pull up and spray
And you thinking your spray, you is close to the drain
And I spit out you gunk, you ain't helping me breathe
Plus they know what I'm bout'
With this drip my sleeve
Like the pollen off trees
Y'all be making me sneeze
You ain't one of a kind
You ain't one of the greats
You are one of the times that the memories fade
Y'all hesitate breaking the chain of what is the main stream
Like it flowing right into your veins
If you messing with me, we gon' just drive you insane
If you messing with E, we gon' step to your grave
I dare y'all to try us, rappers couldn't spear a dime
I'm so infectious, I swear that I'm
Taking the meds, got right into your head
It's a double-edged meaning when saying were friends
I'm addicted to pens, I inhale all the lead
Just to spray in a sense, as your cents goes to brands
And my sense goes to bread and keeps going and going
I doubled the trends
And some of ya'll acting like Yahweh
No way!
You ain't close to a man
Spit with no sickness
Funny I used to be one of them rejects
Matter fact, y'all gon need Kleenex
Said that I wasn't cool up around in middle school
Now they gonna wanna pull up with the T Necks
Check it!
Watch how I'm making my profit
If it's a tag, then I pop it
I learned how to use what I had
Ever since I was young
I've been working my wallet like
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Writer(s): John Coleman
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