"POSTAL OFFICE" lyrics
It's up
It's up (It's up)
Sendin' birdies through the postal office (Stop)
Bitch my Rollie president, look like the Oval Office (Stop)
Oval Percocet just rest and make me feel nauseous (30)
A nigga real cautious (30)
I'm not in it for fame
She keep runnin' game, tell me buy her a ring
I can't love her unless I am her king
Just moan my name, princess
It's hard to get no job 'cause I'm gon' fail the dang piss test (That's true)
Don't wanna wake up, get dressed
And go do the same thing that you lame niggas do, [?] so depressed (I don't)
Start movin' inside
I'm comin' through while you're wastin' your time
There's no where to hide from inside your mind
Voices keep tellin' me kill them or die, but (Kill that nigga right there)
Dang, but it's just, I miss the lane switches (Alright)
Nothin' the same, do it again then it just hit different, it's up
I broke a piece of the Perc', now that bitch a Perc' 6
Your shorty flirt quick
I wasn't callin' you out, but I guess the shirt fit (Grrt, baow, baow)
I need a syrup fix (Baow), I feel too nervous, okay
Just on the surface without somethin' to surf this (Ayo)
Sendin' birdies through the postal office (Grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
My 30 still coughin' (Baow)
Send the mail, let's do it
Right, right, right, right
It's up
It's up (It's up)
Sendin' birdies through the postal office (Stop)
Bitch my Rollie president, look like the Oval Office (Stop)
Oval Percocet just rest and make me feel nauseous (30)
A nigga real cautious (30)
I'm not in it for fame
She keep runnin' game, tell me buy her a ring
I can't love her unless I am her king
Just moan my name, princess
It's hard to get no job 'cause I'm gon' fail the dang piss test (That's true)
Don't wanna wake up, get dressed
And go do the same thing that you lame niggas do, [?] so depressed (I don't)
Start movin' inside
I'm comin' through while you're wastin' your time
There's no where to hide from inside your mind
Voices keep tellin' me kill them or die, but (Kill that nigga right there)
Dang, but it's just, I miss the lane switches (Alright)
Nothin' the same, do it again then it just hit different, it's up
I broke a piece of the Perc', now that bitch a Perc' 6
Your shorty flirt quick
I wasn't callin' you out, but I guess the shirt fit (Grrt, baow, baow)
I need a syrup fix (Baow), I feel too nervous, okay
Just on the surface without somethin' to surf this (Ayo)
Sendin' birdies through the postal office (Grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
My 30 still coughin' (Baow)
Send the mail, let's do it
Right, right, right, right
It's up
