lil dank - paper route lyrics
[verse 1: lil dank]
okay, i seen a post that said vallejo n-gg-s broke as f-ck
ha, tell em that the joke is up
no compet-tion 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-gg- went and took a risk
all my n-gg-s shining like the flash on and we took a pic
n-gg-s 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-gg-…and i been that from the start though know some janky n-gg-s in all black like a dark hole
n-gg-s said he d-gg-n’ sh-t, but he all bark though
shoot first, n-gg- you’ll point first like a sharp nose
i remember when i was just down as a bas-m-nt
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
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n-gg-s, get that fast money
n-gg- 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-gg-s, get that fast money
n-gg- 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-gg-s stackin’
young n-gg-s 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 cl-ssic
all boujee b-tches, i ain’t f-cking with no ratchets
“how much for a verse?” broke n-gg- 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-gg- 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-gg-
[hook ]
get that fast money
n-gg- 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-gg-s, get that fast money
n-gg- 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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