Mailbox - Dawin

I already know what they want from me

If it ain’t a favor it’s my company

Y’all the same shit, I’m another breed

I’ma help myself and my family, yeah, yeah

all the pics I posted on the gram

I was on rodeo popping hella bands

They ask me how you do that, how you got it down?

self-made, don’t you understand?

This shit used to be fairytale-talk

But now I got a lotta checks in my mailbox

Boy, your girl says she love my alpha male talk

And I’ma ship my mixtape to her mailbox, yuh

Self-made, self-paid, all I do is upgrade

Work, work, work, work, I can’t get enough cake

Took the benzo to the dealer and I got my upgrade

Mailbox full of checks, need to mention upstate

Self-made, self-paid, all I do is upgrade

Work, work, work, work, I can’t get enough cake

Took the benzo to the dealer and I got my upgrade

Mailbox full of checks, need to mention upstate

I was told I wouldn’t ever make it big

But fuck a status and those in the clique

I found a quiet place where I could talk my shit

And I spoke to existence how I wanna live

I look at my phone and it’s

Phonies hit me up and I don’t reply

Some of y’all are looking very clout-deprived

Well it’s a cloudy day, thanks for stopping by

This shit used to be fairytale-talk

But now I got a lotta checks in my mailbox

Boy, your girl says she love my alpha male talk

And I’ma ship my mixtape to her mailbox, yuh

Self-made, self-paid, all I do is upgrade

Work, work, work, work, I can’t get enough cake

Took the benzo to the dealer and I got my upgrade

Mailbox full of checks, need to mention upstate

Self-made, self-paid, all I do is upgrade

Work, work, work, work, I can’t get enough cake

Took the benzo to the dealer and I got my upgrade

Mailbox full of checks, need to mention upstate

All this drip I got was made in Italy

I went from the mud to the luxury

I could never do none of this shit for free

'Cause who was gonna cover all this property?

I’m a storyteller with a lotta bars

Told your wifey stories in one of my cars

Some shit ain’t forever, yeah, that’s kinda hard

If my babe was a body I’m a bodyguard

This shit used to be fairytale-talk

But now I got a lotta checks in my mailbox

Boy, your girl says she love my alpha male talk

And I’ma ship my mixtape to her mailbox, yuh

Self-made, self-paid, all I do is upgrade

Work, work, work, work, I can’t get enough cake

Took the benzo to the dealer and I got my upgrade

Mailbox full of checks, need to mention upstate

Self-made, self-paid, all I do is upgrade

Work, work, work, work, I can’t get enough cake

Took the benzo to the dealer and I got my upgrade

Mailbox full of checks, need to mention upstate