Paper Route lyrics

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[Verse 1: Lil Dank]
Okay, I seen a post that said Vallejo n*ggas broke as f*ck
Ha, tell em that the joke is up
No competition but I got yo' b*tch choking up
Ain't no water in them guns but they'll soak you up
Ain't know what'll happen so a n*gga went and took a risk
All my n*ggas shining like the flash on and we took a pic
n*ggas probably be like, "Hey bro come and look at this!" ( Look like he work at the pound!!?)
He said that because I took his b*tch
Real n*gga...and I been that from the start though know some janky n*ggas in all black like a dark hole
n*ggas said he doggin' sh*t, but he all bark though
Shoot first, n*gga you'll point first like a sharp nose
I remember when I was just down as a basement
On me, just thinking about it make me hate it (Oh my God)
Praying for the day to come like "Look mama we made it!"
When they ask how I did it, I'm putting doubted as my statement

[Hook ]
n*ggas, get that fast money
n*gga ain't no safer route
So we getting cake and grinding till we make it out
Wasn't f*cking with me then, don't try to fake it now
We just some youngins' tryna' stay up on that paper route
n*ggas, get that fast money
n*gga ain't no safer route
So we getting cake and grinding till we make it out
Wasn't f*cking with me then, don't try to fake it now
We just some youngins' tryna' stay up on that paper route


[Verse 2 : Slimmy B]
Young n*ggas stackin'
Young n*ggas trappin'
This Draco hold a hunnid
Have them suckas' doing backflips
A hunnid in the mattress
All I talk is cash sh*t
Have yo b*tch slide and throw it back like a classic
All boujee b*tches, I ain't f*cking with no ratchets
"How much for a verse?" broke n*gga stop asking
It's all fun and games 'till yo body in that casket
Glock 20 sending 10 millies out this plastic
All that window shoppin' up in Neiman's, n*gga cop something
I remember days when I was broke and couldn't cop nothing
All these talking 'bout they thuggin' but they ain't drop nothing
Since a youngin', same hood, still on the block thuggin'
f*ck the law, crack them gates and free my cousin JJ
24/7 getting cake 'till the day change
Slide down yo' block, that's a man down, mayday
This choppa' hit yo body have you spinning like a beyblade
n*gga


[Hook ]
Get that fast money
n*gga ain't no safer route
So we getting cake and grinding till we make it out
Wasn't f*cking with me then, don't try to fake it now
We just some youngin's tryna' stay up on that paper route
n*ggas, get that fast money
n*gga ain't no safer route
So we getting cake and grinding till we make it out
Wasn't f*cking with me then, don't try to fake it now
We just some youngins' tryna' stay up on that paper route

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