

Prompt / Lyrics
[Beat drops: heavy, bouncy trap 808s. The intensity is dialed all the way up] Yeah. Yeah, look. First class, shit. Look. [Chorus] Postman, Postman, Postman, that muhfucka up to somethin' Stamp it with the seal, priority, I'm never frontin' Postman, Postman, Postman, look at what I'm runnin' Drop it at the penthouse, yeah you know the money comin' Postman, Postman, Postman, out here deliverin' Checks so heavy make these nikkas start to shiverin' Postman, Postman, Postman, overnight the shipment Power and the women, damn, they come with the equipment! [Verse 1] Damn, I’m in the 214, yeah the route is getting hot City to the rural, foo, I give it all I got Out here moving weight, talking packages and checks Ice on the chain, got these nikkas by the neck I got real estate dreams, I got millions on the brain Walking through the fire, walking straight through the rain Ain't no standard delivery, shit, I'm taxing for the freight Started on the pavement, now I'm charging up the rate Public recognition, yeah these muhfuckas know the name I'm the one who holds the keys, I'm the one who owns the game! [Chorus] Postman, Postman, Postman, that muhfucka up to somethin' Stamp it with the seal, priority, I'm never frontin' Postman, Postman, Postman, look at what I'm runnin' Drop it at the penthouse, yeah you know the money comin' Postman, Postman, Postman, out here deliverin' Checks so heavy make these nikkas start to shiverin' Postman, Postman, Postman, overnight the shipment Power and the women, damn, they come with the equipment! [Verse 2] Yeah. Damn, heavy on the grind, putting miles on the dash Every door I'm knocking down, trading envelopes for cash Mexican in my blood, yeah the hustle in my veins Shit, I'm snapping on the beat, I'm just breaking off the chains Top floor, corner suite, dropping off the master plan These muhfuckas stepping back when they see the Postman! Signed, sealed, delivered, put the profits in the safe These foo's can't ever scan my barcode, I'm a different kind of great Marc Ecstasy, yeah, I'm 'bout to take the throne Leave the package at the door, I'm in a league of my own. [Bridge] [Beat strips back to just a clapping snare] Wait, hold up, check the tracking on the app (yeah) I just put the whole damn city on the map (yeah) Signed, sealed, delivered, shit, ain't no taking it back (no) Every time I drop a package, muhfucka it's a plaque! (woo!) (Beat drops back in—harder than ever) [Chorus] Postman, Postman, Postman, that muhfucka up to somethin' Stamp it with the seal, priority, I'm never frontin' Postman, Postman, Postman, look at what I'm runnin' Drop it at the penthouse, yeah you know the money comin' Postman, Postman, Postman, out here deliverin' Checks so heavy make these nikkas start to shiverin' Postman, Postman, Postman, overnight the shipment Power and the women, damn, they come with the equipment! [Outro] Yeah. Postman, Postman, Postman. First class only, shit. Express route. Hehehe Marc Ecstasy You feel me?
Tags
Dark, hypnotic OVO trap. 150 BPM. Bouncy 808s, sharp claps, filtered ambient pads. Aggressive, nocturnal, nonstop flow.
3:03
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3/28/2026