Delivery Man Lyrics

Stop trying to make yo problems my problems i'm not yo damn daddy

know exactly how to get it off me hit all rich addicts

Bet I throw this damn hat like I'm Bobby Ion do no cappin

Bringing mike and keeping stick with him I bet he show y'all magic

Would've shitted on these niggas R.I.P Pappy

In the 602 with A.R.P.'s and Subwoofer's blasting

He got put up on the news should've known we active

Nigga reading off a script that tough shit just an act

He shot at us it was same day delivery we got our get back

Left him like Lamar now he walkin' with that shit bag

He stupid as hell he flashed his pole he ain't finish that

Silly nigga should've kept it tucked now his ceiling cracked

I ever go broke a homeless man on the corner I'm servin

Internet niggas always tweetin' goddamn y'all irkin

Couldn't keep his bag silent now I gotta rob his ass

If I ain't get it in I'm kickin' shit in my karate bag

Know it's coming God made a path I'm just patiently waitin

Mind to solidified to be in the matix so I had to escape it

A hundred percent profit off this bow and I ain't pay for shit

Disabled when it come to these bitches I ain't chasin' shit

Main nigga beat her ass she got caught that is not my problem

Speak on me I'm callin' Mousekatool and I bet he solve it

Ain't got shit she not suckin' dick hoe get up off me

You better throw a flag or we ain't done that's my peace offer

I ever commit to a woman it'll be Nia long

Ooh bae I'll treasure your love on bro won't do you wrong

My momma need a Bentley a Cullinan, 560 two toned

say anything to the law consider that as you told

Complainin' like a kid on the gram bitch you too old

She tried to eat the ice off my neck I done came froze

been fresh since 2016, R.I.P. bankroll

The money in my right pocket stuffed it just won't fold

Stop tryin' to make your problems my problems, I'm not your damn daddy

Know exactly how to get it off me hit all my rich addicts

Bet I throw this damn hat like I'm Bobby, I don't do no cappin

Brought mike and keep it stick with him, bet he show y'all magic

Brought the green turtle pie with em it snapped back

He tried to short me on the bow he leavin' with his hatchback

Nigga cheese hella artificial he got crafts mac

Tired of sayin' that's crazy in a conversation, bitch back back

Can't let it happen can't go back to broke so I stack my cheese

Lil nigga, osoama ain't no terrorist strip A.R.P

Don't ask me I ain't see a thing like I'm Vietnamese

She only wanna fuck a young nigga cause she see my cheese

Fuck wrong withcu you ain't gettin' shit out my pocket

You ain't gettin' shit out this backpack

And you ain't gettin' shit out the cup holder of this car

Now you better get your ass in it, let that ass shake

fuck wrong with you, come on