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Express
71
Hip-Hop/Rap
Express was released on April 19, 2025 by Independent as a part of the album Express - Single
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Release DateApril 19, 2025
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boogzz B
Boogzz B
Performer
Dee Dough
Dee Dough
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boogzz B
Boogzz B
Composer
Dee Dough
Dee Dough
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SaintCairo
SaintCairo
Producer
Prod.3H
Prod.3H
Producer

Lyrics

Hey yo, EH, sauce it up
40rty mixed it
I just hit up a linky tell her I need a patterned address
Express for the shipping, I can track that live on usps
I'm tryna tell broski wait, he telling me he lost his faith
We just paid upfront for the order uno were tryna fly that straight
No I can't get a pic of the food, cause uno that the pound came sealed
See I just see Feds in rear, balls that pack before the car gets wheeled
The car gets wheeled, the grub concealed man it's in Gods hands
Update for the tracking loading
Praying the pound just lands
I just Hit a few guys on tele, gotta find a new link new for the pounds
You see I circle the block
I'm still looking for them yutes like I'm doing up an ultrasound
Foot on the gas, weight gainer I ain't tryna put mass
I found tt grub on the low, but this plug old school like he's Pete and Bas
Stepped out early
Got a birdie wanna whole eight no less than thirty
Wanna whole Q no less than fifty
Foot pon da clutch these gears get shifty
Is pain if I get this sentence
Shot that mash cah they might just ship me
They saying I shouldn't
I just turnt on cah the cats dem miss me
Should I take this chase? getting caught with the food is a myth
No comment when I up in station uno im gonna plead that fifth
I put packs in a secret compartment
You can call man Taylor I done it with swift
Why they talk about the trap its cap? you can tell they ain't done no grave yard shift
Ring trap like porter
From young been tryna get rich
Remember times I was stuck on a quarter
Now I'm tryna stack me a quarter tick
And the pack come straight through the boarder
Boss don't ask why the parcel stinks
And the ends come hot like sauna
Still cut tru man that's normal shit
I just hit up a linky tell her I need a patterned address
Express for the shipping, I can track that live on usps
I'm tryna tell broski wait he telling me he lost his faith
We just paid upfront for the order uno were tryna fly that straight
No I can't get a pic of the food, cause uno that the pound came sealed
See I just see Feds in rear balls that pack before the car gets wheeled
The car gets wheeled, the grub concealed man it's in Gods hands
Update for the tracking loading
Praying the pound just lands
I get a sight of relief when it pass that boarder
If the pound just lands, minimum 5 next order
You know me I fly straight with the plug them **** still swerve they need some alignment
I get it gone then repeat double that are by next consignment
Got a cat paddy always calls for the power
My **** came home no champagne shower
Whole brick just landed in the base
Half that shit already gone by the hour
Ive been flying it all them day no rest
So it feels like a **** got jet lag
Jet lag but they ain't no setback
If TT then the food man will stretch that
Four Oz in the Audi
Grub TT but the whips A3
My bros in the A4 swerving tryna get paper just like me
I was in the T, two Z'ds like ZeZe tryna make mills like meeks
Till I got lock cah the Feds done sweeps Had me chilling in HMP
On the phone to my shorty said she can't wait till the days mans free
And they know man pull up in style that's digital dash and heated seats
And I felt like Jay with the Z
I don't Alicia I still got keys
B22's these creps don't crease
Made all these racks man I love them fiends
Written by: Boogzz B, Dee Dough
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