Heeme Hussain, S5 Yola - Usps Lyrics

(Cmyles)
Yeaaa oh
(Just got a big bag of gas in the mail)
(He try to jack then I'm catching a shell)
Ayye
Just got a big bag of gas in the mail
Ain't on a boat but I'm catching them sales
He try to jack then he catching a shell
I'm in it to win it ain't taking no Ls
You know it's some gas you can tell by the smell
Gotta send a care pack for my brother in jai
I'm winning now used to be taking them Ls
Now I can make a profit off scales
I know these niggas they want me to fail
But I can't stop this for Pops and Lil Rell
Bitch I'm Big BLK till my body turn pale
You don't like how we rocking lil nigga oh well
She say Hussain make her wet like a whale
We make the wave they washed up like a well
These niggas funny like Kenan & Kel
Bro got the tool you'll get stuck like a nail

Bro got the tool you'll get put on a poster
Dat bitch in my pocket I don't need a holster
You'll never see me with that bitch on the social
Just know when it's time ima shoot like I'm posed to
Fuck your lil wave nigga we made a ocean
Me and my niggas ain't into that hoe shit
We made a plan and we put in motion
Come sign with Feezy and get a promotion

Lately my mind just been on some more shit
Been through the worst I just had to refocus
Fuck her and leave she gone ask me for closure
If you do me wrong then it ain't no do-overs
(Yea yea)
Ain't no take-backs
Big bag of leaves in the spot ima rake that
Whatever you say I got on it I make that
Took me a loss and I had to just shake back
If we want what you got like Diddy we take that
Living this shit I been thugging since way back
I want them M's ain't talking bout Maybach
At first I was broke but then I got paid back
Up in the trap I'm employee of the month
When I'm done with that pack get another one
I lost my nigga so I went bought another gun
If a fuck nigga try put a hole in one

Ima knock his ass down like I'm bowling some
Nigga I'm on your ass like you owe me one
(BLK I feel like we the only ones)
BLK I feel like we the only ones
All that talking you gone have to show me some
We go hard on the track like some Roshe Runs
We don't do this fun nigga only funds
Had me fighting a case now I'm on the run
If you tryna get some gas then I'm on the way
Send the addy you know I'm in route
We in for the money don't care bout no clout
Brodie bringing em in and we gettin em out
Ain't gotta cap niggas know what we bout
Fuck the police tell em let my Gs out
I ain't talking Piru but we bring them Ps out
Wherever we at turn into a weed house

Just got a big bag of gas in the mail
Ain't on a boat but I'm catching them sales
He try to jack then he catching a shell
I'm in it to win it ain't taking no Ls
You know it's some gas you can tell by the smell
Gotta send a care pack for my brother in jai
I'm winning now used to be taking them Ls
Now I can make a profit off scales
I know these niggas they want me to fail
But I can't stop this for Pops and Lil Rell
Bitch I'm Big BLK till my body turn pale
You don't like how we rocking lil nigga oh well
She say Hussain make her wet like a whale
We make the wave they washed up like a well
These niggas funny like Kenan & Kel
Bro got the tool you'll get stuck like a nail

(C Myles)