Standin On Top Of sh*t lyrics

[Intro: Jay Fizzle]
Paper Route life
Long live the king, n*gga
Long live Frank, long live Flippa
f*ck you talkin' 'bout?
Gang, gang (Gang, gang)
Paper Route business, Paper Route Taliban
Paper Route Illuminati
Paper Route hockey team, however the f*ck you wanna call it
Gang sh*t, no lame sh*t
Big Tello speakin'
Paper Route business, we standing on top of sh*t
Paper Route business, we standing on top of sh*t (sh*t ain't over)
Paper Route business, we standing on top of sh*t
sh*t just gettin' started, sh*t just begun, n*gga
sh*t just gettin' cooked up
Paper Route business, we standing on top of sh*t (sh*t just gettin' real)
Paper Route business, we standing on top of sh*t (So fasten your seat belt)
Paper Route business, we standing on top of sh*t
Get ready for this long get money journey

[Chorus: Jay Fizzle]
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang, gang)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that business (Illuminati)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Empire)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Taliban)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Empire)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that business (Gang, gang)
[Verse 1: Jay Fizzle]
Paper Route Tello, I stay with this stick (Tell'), and it got gold on my neck like I'm Mr. T (Yeah)
Paper Route Taliban (Gang), sh*tting on the opps so much, we the sh*tty team
Make n*ggas sick of me
I know they sick of us (Yeah), f*ck them, who give a f*ck? ('Cause nah, we don't give a f*ck)
Tell the f*ck n*gga go suck it up (Hol' up)
Just go get the money and f*ck all the opps (Get paid), long live big cuz, you the realest, bruh (Big Flippa)
Been flexin' on camera wit' big ass racks and a purple bandana (Gang)
With a whole lotta ice, and this Glock in my skinny jeans
I'm standin' on couches (Gang) and pouring out bottles (Red Dew) like red Dew Mountain, like damn (Ayy)
Craig goin' ham, play with the gang and we blam (Bah)
Pull to your block in a Lamb' (Bah-bah-bah) and we slay him (Skrrt)
Now you a brand
Don't gotta ask what I'm buying (Why?)
Paper Route print on my eye like a stamp
We the Taliban (Taliban)
Blow a n*gga block like a terroist (Bomb), but I ain't from Afghanistan
b*tch, I'm from Memphistine (Fye boy)
556. with the drum on it, pull up on yo' block like a marching band (Huh, huh)
P.R.E penny cost forty bands (Bust down), bust down turtle piece, call it karate man (b*tch on 'em)
b*tch, I got plenty bands (Flex), iced out 41 Rollie, my wrist cost two bricks and sixty bands
Rocks on my fingers, I ain't talkin' no weddin' bands (Fah)
I'm too fresh to tussle, let's stick on it
Big Tello the turtle man (Don't tell on me, n*gga), I'm kicking sh*t, Jacky Chan
V.I.P Glock in my jacket, man (Glocky)
Rich and felt broke, quick to jack a man (Jacky)
Great by design, don't compare me to rappers (Don't do it)
While you n*ggas rappin', I'm wrapping these packages
Kill a opp, no competition
It's Paper Route, f*ck the opps, all you lil' n*ggas some b*tches
[Chorus: Jay Fizzle & Key Glock]
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang, gang)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that business (Illuminati, yeah)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Empire, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Taliban, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Empire, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that business (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Key Glock]
Cutthroat, La Familia (Cut it)
Plottin' on opps, and we plottin' on millions (Plot)
I stack that sh*t up to the ceiling, then bought a car with no roof (Skrrt)
Money on my mind, b*tch, mind your biz (Yo' biz)
Glock, he the GOAT, but he hang with gremlins (Glizglock)
Whatever I start, bet I'ma finish (Finish)
n*gga, 'cause I was told to (Yeah, yeah)
Young n*gga, but I keep it old school
Wockhardt got me moving like a old dude (Wock', Wock')
Ran a bag up 'cause I'm 'posed to (Phew)
Yeah, I ran a bag up like I'm 'posed to (Phew, yeah)
Yellow diamonds on me like it's old tooth
I got yellow diamonds on me like it's old tooth (Bling)
Diamonds on me, hitting like Goku
Made a couple million dollars off of Pro Tools (Yeah)
Ballin' on n*ggas (Yeah), I'm a pro too
I been sh*ttin' on n*ggas, yeah, su' do (Su')
Young n*ggas in my city f*cked up, can't read, can't count, but su' can shoot
Young n*ggas in my city f*cked up, can't read, can't count, but su' can shoot
Told you before that we do what we wanna do (Yeah)
b*tch, it's- (Yeah)
[Chorus: Jay Fizzle & Key Glock]
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Gang, gang)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that business (Illuminati, yeah)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Empire, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Taliban, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route business, we standin' on top of sh*t (Empire, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that business (Yeah, yeah, Big Rack)

[Outro: Jay Fizzle]
Paper Route Empire, n*gga
f*ck the opps, f*ck the cops (f*ck 'em), and f*ck everybody who don't like us, n*gga
f*ck you talkin' bout, n*gga? Ho, y'all be some dikes (Ho)
Sick of y'all, man (pus*y)
f*ck you talkin' 'bout? You know what's up with me
Big Tello
I stamp that, n*gga
Long live Flipps, long live the GOAT, n*gga
Big Frank, n*gga
Ayy, ayy (b*tch)
Ayy, that no cap, n*gga