jay fizzle & key glock - standin on top of shit 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 d+mn (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
k!ll 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 (p+ssy)
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
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