[Chorus: Brennan Savage]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Postcard, stamp
Yeah, yeah
Postcard, stamp
Ima need do with the Vans
Postcard, stamp
You wanna beat me but you can't
Postcard, stamp
Ima need do with the Vans
Postcard, stamp
You wanna beat me but you can’t

[Verse 1: Brennan Savage]
[?]
You bitch gonna do what I said like I'm Siri
I see the vision so clearly
I wanna do that for realie
Ridin' around with the [?]
I’m gonna feel like [?]

[Verse 2: Lil Tracy]
I'm gettin' this money for sure
I'm not fuckin' with non of y'all nerves
I dropped down the stage used the [?]
And my young n***as got aim, put your ass in the dirt
I don't want non of the hoes, I just [?]
[?] on my coat, I put it on when it get cold
Postcard, stamp
What the fuck is this boy [?]
I'm just fucking this bitch, on my holder no hands
Stupid bitch, don’t you know who I am
[Chorus: Brennan Savage]
Postcard, stamp
Ima need do with the Vans
Postcard, stamp
You wanna beat me but you can’t
Postcard, stamp
Ima need do with the Vans
Postcard, stamp
You wanna beat me but you can't

[Verse 3: Messy Santana]
[?]

[Outro: Lil Tracy]
Ridin’ round them [?] like the president
I'm not even [?] I been sippin' medicine
When I'm on the road my bitch [?]
When I come back home I’ll dive in