Cart Season

[Verse 1]
I got the box in the back
Wrapped up tight in plastic
Late-night drop, small bag
Big grin, no dramatics

Thumb on the scale? I don't care
I'm just moving through the lane
Phone lit up like, "You there?"
Yeah, I'm here with the name

Slow walk, then I vanish
Two stops, then I'm gone
Keep it clean, keep it frantic
When the order comes on

[Pre-Chorus]
Door crack, then the handoff
Quick nod, then we ghost
Every month, same dance off
And the numbers want more

[Chorus]
Cart season, cart season
Hands up when it lands
Cart season, cart season
Everybody knows the plan

Cart season, cart season
I don't say too much
Cart season, cart season
One move, then I clutch

[Verse 2]
Got a stack in the shoebox
Got a stack in the sleeve
Same look, new route box
Same line, same league

They want it, they want it now
No wait, no extra talk
I keep my head down low
While I make that corner walk

If the night gets shaky
I just move with the wind
If the deal looks funny
I don't circle back again

[Pre-Chorus]
Door crack, then the handoff
Quick nod, then we ghost
Every month, same dance off
And the numbers want more

[Chorus]
Cart season, cart season
Hands up when it lands
Cart season, cart season
Everybody knows the plan

Cart season, cart season
I don't say too much
Cart season, cart season
One move, then I clutch

[Bridge]
Keep it tight, keep it tucked
No loose ends, no traces
One call, then it folds up
All clean little cases

[Final Chorus]
Cart season, cart season
Hands up when it lands
Cart season, cart season
Everybody knows the plan

Cart season, cart season
I don't say too much
Cart season, cart season
One move, then I clutch