Yeah, Okay, Oh its Croy, Yeah
Oh, oh they not ready for this shit
Oh My God
I don't mean to flex, I'm about to bring the new wave
Independent money got me Smiling on a rainy day
Wasn't really always like this (No) kudos to the ones who never raised no
Whoah
Yea they got something goin on
And it seem like everybody got something goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package in the mail, in the box
Okay
Yeah they got something goin on
And it seem like everybody got some goin on, Goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package, In the mail, In the box
Okay
Look at you in the mirror
Smiling like you got a million dollars in the bank
Better watch when i get my own bag
Ima get my own pad with the fam in the back
Im the mailman with a package Whoah
I'm the mailman with the mail
I'm the mailman with a package Whoah
Oh it's the mailman he got the mail
Simple money rich no designer kinda fit
80's club on 86 k-town represent
Where the cheap fine girls at, Get it, get it, hey!
Let the homies get it holla
Watch me f*ck it up, they
Never get me down see me rollin up
Cause i don't need shit to ballin out
I got a pocket full a jokes make the ladies laugh
Hi! with a little bit a confidence
Ahh take a sip of that drink is a glass full of humor
Trust me junior you about to get that number
Call the Uber bring the future home
Yea they got something goin on
Now you got something goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package, In the mail, In the box
Look at you in the mirror
Smiling like you got a million dollars in the bank
Better watch when i get my own bag
Ima get my own pad with the fam in the back
Im the mailman with a package Whoah
I'm the mailman with the mail
I'm the mailman with a package Whoah
Oh it's the mailman he got the mail
Oh it's the mailman
Oh waiting for the mailman got the girl, girl
Yeah it's the mailman yeah, waiting for the mailman
He got the mail, mail
Mail, mail, oh yeah Mail, mail
I'm waiting for the mail Mail, mail
My blessings in the mail Mail, mail
Croy Tan - Mailman Lyrics
Croy Tan - Mailman Lyrics
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English
Yeah, Okay, Oh its Croy, Yeah
Oh, oh they not ready for this shit
Oh My God
I don't mean to flex, I'm about to bring the new wave
Independent money got me Smiling on a rainy day
Wasn't really always like this (No) kudos to the ones who never raised no
Whoah
Yea they got something goin on
And it seem like everybody got something goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package in the mail, in the box
Okay
Yeah they got something goin on
And it seem like everybody got some goin on, Goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package, In the mail, In the box
Okay
Look at you in the mirror
Smiling like you got a million dollars in the bank
Better watch when i get my own bag
Ima get my own pad with the fam in the back
Im the mailman with a package Whoah
I'm the mailman with the mail
I'm the mailman with a package Whoah
Oh it's the mailman he got the mail
Simple money rich no designer kinda fit
80's club on 86 k-town represent
Where the cheap fine girls at, Get it, get it, hey!
Let the homies get it holla
Watch me f*ck it up, they
Never get me down see me rollin up
Cause i don't need shit to ballin out
I got a pocket full a jokes make the ladies laugh
Hi! with a little bit a confidence
Ahh take a sip of that drink is a glass full of humor
Trust me junior you about to get that number
Call the Uber bring the future home
Yea they got something goin on
Now you got something goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package, In the mail, In the box
Look at you in the mirror
Smiling like you got a million dollars in the bank
Better watch when i get my own bag
Ima get my own pad with the fam in the back
Im the mailman with a package Whoah
I'm the mailman with the mail
I'm the mailman with a package Whoah
Oh it's the mailman he got the mail
Oh it's the mailman
Oh waiting for the mailman got the girl, girl
Yeah it's the mailman yeah, waiting for the mailman
He got the mail, mail
Mail, mail, oh yeah Mail, mail
I'm waiting for the mail Mail, mail
My blessings in the mail Mail, mail
Oh, oh they not ready for this shit
Oh My God
I don't mean to flex, I'm about to bring the new wave
Independent money got me Smiling on a rainy day
Wasn't really always like this (No) kudos to the ones who never raised no
Whoah
Yea they got something goin on
And it seem like everybody got something goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package in the mail, in the box
Okay
Yeah they got something goin on
And it seem like everybody got some goin on, Goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package, In the mail, In the box
Okay
Look at you in the mirror
Smiling like you got a million dollars in the bank
Better watch when i get my own bag
Ima get my own pad with the fam in the back
Im the mailman with a package Whoah
I'm the mailman with the mail
I'm the mailman with a package Whoah
Oh it's the mailman he got the mail
Simple money rich no designer kinda fit
80's club on 86 k-town represent
Where the cheap fine girls at, Get it, get it, hey!
Let the homies get it holla
Watch me f*ck it up, they
Never get me down see me rollin up
Cause i don't need shit to ballin out
I got a pocket full a jokes make the ladies laugh
Hi! with a little bit a confidence
Ahh take a sip of that drink is a glass full of humor
Trust me junior you about to get that number
Call the Uber bring the future home
Yea they got something goin on
Now you got something goin on
No need to f*ckin worry all your blessings yeah they coming in hot
In the package, In the mail, In the box
Look at you in the mirror
Smiling like you got a million dollars in the bank
Better watch when i get my own bag
Ima get my own pad with the fam in the back
Im the mailman with a package Whoah
I'm the mailman with the mail
I'm the mailman with a package Whoah
Oh it's the mailman he got the mail
Oh it's the mailman
Oh waiting for the mailman got the girl, girl
Yeah it's the mailman yeah, waiting for the mailman
He got the mail, mail
Mail, mail, oh yeah Mail, mail
I'm waiting for the mail Mail, mail
My blessings in the mail Mail, mail
Writer: Croy Tan
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