di*kie Set lyrics
by Paper Route Empire
[Intro]
(Ceoo, now you doing too much)
Murder
Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah
Taliban
Paper Route, we the clan, man
We don't f*ck with you other n*ggas
[Chorus]
She got serious, she seen me dressed down in my di*kies
Know the opps mad they keep sendin' all them shots and keep on missin'
Don't want these issues, keep your distance
Keep my name from out your mentions
Last n*gga died from all that dissin'
He spoke my name and last thing homie seen was Covid masks and blickies (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
[Post-Chorus]
Heard the opps, they want me dead (sh*t, I can't tell), sh*t taking too long
What y'all waiting on? n*ggas prolong (Shaky-ass n*ggas)
Doin' all that bark and ain't gon' bite, y'all some puppies (pus*y)
I dare a n*gga come touch mе (Double dare)
Don't try me likе sh*t sweet, run up, no hesitate, no bluffin' (I ain't wasting time)
[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm gangster, plus I'm cutthroat, please don't trust me (b*tch, don't trust me)
Can't say you the gang if you ain't never buried nothing (Can't say you gang)
Lil' homie say he spinnin', but his chopper looking dusty (Okay)
Speak my name, like my son, grab the switch and beat your ass for cussing (b*tch)
Pop out, di*kies set on, Forces on, I'm on some murder sh*t (Murder)
Mess with baby, I'm from the bottom, I be quick to dirt some sh*t (Grape)
Ask my ex hoes, I don't play that, sh*t with me get hectic (I swear to God)
I don't care if you pregnant, ho get wrong, I get the message (Ho, get right)
[Chorus]
She got serious, she seen me dressed down in my di*kies
Know the opps mad they keep sendin' all them shots and keep on missin' (Know they hot)
Don't want these issues, keep your distance
Keep my name from out your mentions
Last n*gga died from all that dissin'
He spoke my name and last thing homie seen was Covid masks and blickies (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
[Verse 2]
Shots up at your headband (Fah, fah, fah)
Hop out, walk down on him, take his face off, he a dead man (Face off)
Swear the only time see me spin again
I'm tryna run somethin' back or I'm punchin' in (Swear to God)
I send some shots, tryna hit everything from the neck up
If he say he tryna test us
Swear I'm not like the rest of 'em
Went to war with the best of 'em (With the best of the best)
So I don't fear nothin' (f*ck a n*gga)
Small n*gga, but I got big guns (Big guns)
b*tch, I'm a gangster, don't play with me
Why worry 'bout a n*gga? They ain't paying me or playing me in no way, no form of fashion
5.56 like a dragon, I shoot out some flames (Fah, fah, fah)
b*tch, I'm Big Grape, I'm the one they can't tame (Fah-fah-fah)
It's f*ck you if you ain't the gang
This Paper Route business, I stand on it
Tryna diss the gang, get you popped like a Percocet (Fah)
Chopper like melatonin, I'm tryna hit him up, put 'em to rest (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Got my di*kies set on, I ain't workin', I'm tryna go murk somethin' (Murder)
Gang hit your block with clappers, hop out, watch 'em twerk somethin'
f*ck this rap sh*t, b*tch, I'm the field, can't miss it
Posted on the front line, I send bullets 'fore I diss him (All facts)
Posted on the front line, like a Titan, b*tch, I'm blitzin' (Blitzin' sh*t)
Then what happened? I'm posted front line by myself, strapped with two blickies (Green light, get at 'em)
[Chorus]
She got serious, she seen me dressed down in my di*kies
Know the opps mad they keep sendin' all them shots and keep on missin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't want these issues, keep your distance
Keep my name from out your mentions
Last n*gga died from all that dissin' (f*ck you)
He spoke my name and last thing homie seen was Covid masks and blickies (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
[Post-Chorus]
Heard the opps, they want me dead (sh*t, I can't tell), sh*t taking too long
What y'all waiting on? n*ggas prolong (Shaky-ass n*ggas)
Doin' all that bark and ain't gon' bite, y'all some puppies (pus*y)
I dare a n*gga come touch me (Double dare)
Don't try me like sh*t sweet, run up, no hesitate, no bluffin' (Ceoo, now you doing too much)