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Interceptor
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Interceptor was released on 17 May 2019 by Good Ol' Boyz as a part of the album Green Handle - EP
Released17 May 2019
LabelGood Ol' Boyz
LanguageEnglish
BPM78
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Hell yeah I want insurance
I'm fuckin' mailin' twenty pounds
Hey what up B, did you get that done?
Nah man but I'ma handle that ASAP, don't trip
Man please get on that bro, this shit cannot wait
I got you
ASAP man
I got you, on it, alright
It's sealed tight, they can't smell it
85 Percent chance, if I mail it
Super gas, call it cherry unleaded
Take the risk if the postman catch it
You know it's on again, got another order up
This the tenth package that I done sent out in a month
Now it's twice as much, 'bout to do a double down
Last week was fifty, now this joker want a hundred pounds
Of that super loud, green handle, top shelf
And I know it's fire 'cause I grew this batch all myself
Gotta go stealth, all about them shipping days
It's too much to be sending out like some throwaways
Time to get paid, but you gotta watch the vice
Fuck Johnny Law and that post office ICE
They don't play nice, they out to intercept
Make sure you stay ahead of them sucker boy steps
Master plan, check it, no one can touch it
Vacuum seal the work in five gallon buckets
Cock it up and tuck it straight to my guy
Touchdown, front porch, oh what a life
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
It's sealed tight, they can't smell it
84 Percent chance if I mail it
Super gas, I call it cherry unleaded
If the postman catches it, forget it
Give me the spot, give me the cash, give me the dough
New address and away they go
Pray to God that they hit that door
Make the call when they hit and I'ma send you some more
We gonna keep the party going boy, rock it and roll
I don't play with no suckers, that ain't part of the show
They don't come with that money and their brains might blow
It's a sticky situation just like my indo
Daddy told me there'd be days like this
Two days late and it's making me sick
Hit the tracker man, I'm ready to flip
There's a storm in the east that's delaying my shit
If my boy said it's on its way, about to touch down
I'ma hold my fuckin' crown as the king of the town
When it comes to the biz I ain't playin' around
I was born up in this shit, ain't no slowin' me down
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
It's sealed tight, they can't smell it
84 Percent chance if I mail it
Super gas, I call it cherry unleaded
If the postman catches it, forget it
I'm business partners with the post office
I kick it to the places that they know Crawfish
When it leaves my hands I hope it goes flawless
'Cause in the end I can't afford to take no losses
Get the boxes ready with the eBay tape
My folks keep callin' and saying he can't wait
Another call and he keeps askin' if the package sent
I hope it make it to compensate for the cash we spent
I double bag it when I'm rockin' with the lemonade
And when I seal it leave a little room to ventilate
Touchdown, this is the strongest pound I ever weighed
I'm runnin' in and out of Cali, I'm a renegade
There's plenty hate, another package hit again
He dressed nice and tried to sound legitimate
They knocked on his door, he declared his innocence
Locked up for weed, nobody even visits him
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
It's sealed tight, they can't smell it
84 Percent chance if I mail it
Super gas, I call it cherry unleaded
If the postman catches it, forget it
Well I'm the mailman, you know what it is
Workin' FedEx or the UPS
Got the money I'm stackin', got the packages trackin'
When nobody is lookin', I might lose it in traffic
You ain't know who's lyin', you ain't know who's true
I be pokin' and proddin', what the fuck you gon' do?
I been on a mission, all your dough I'm pinchin'
Blood comes, I'm swimmin', fuck y'all, I'm snitchin'
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
Ooh, look out for the intercepter
Yeah, you know he gon' try to get ya
It's sealed tight, they can't smell it
84 Percent chance if I mail it
Super gas, I call it cherry unleaded
If the postman catches it, forget it
Shit you know I was baptized in the mud baby
I come all the way from the back, the back backwoods
You feel what I'm sayin'? Yeah
Written by: Jason Benka, John Lee; Smith, Remington Constable, Ronald Merrill

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