YOU GOT MAIL

Yea, huh Mmmm uhhuh Pop a 10 keep me on the rails Bitch the squad gonna hold it down 4L Counting bands, yea I get it thru the mail This a family, we ain't friends, you can tell Bitch I keep my plan inside a safe You can go ahead tell your friends you ain't safe Yea beat the pussy up, how it taste You know money is the only thing I chase Run around town, Show you how to move it all Came up from a pound, I got nothing to prove to yall Take it how you want it, Pop these pills cause I'm in pain Starting to think I'm haunted, Or maybe I'm just insane Pop a 10 keep me on the rails Bitch the squad gonna hold it down 4L Counting bands, yea I get it thru the mail This a family, we ain't friends, you can tell Bitch how we lose when we're always winning You can't tell me what to do, I might get offended You can talk to my lil dude, you can give him dap When ain't you all the truth cause you cap Wake up to a new day, Love it when my minds gone They cop all the new fakes, Fucking with them rhinestones I don't even drink, Why am i in the club I know what they think, There's them boys that ran it up Pop a 10 keep me on the rails Bitch the squad gonna hold it down 4L Counting bands, yea I get it thru the mail This a family, we ain't friends, you can tell