Paper Route - YSN ruccii

Look at all the love that I've found Love that I've found Zhivago, Zhivago What have you done Look at all the love that I've found Love that I've found Zhivago, Zhivago, Zhivago What have you done I see the world In a shade of blue Look at all the love that I've found Zhivago

You don't know who you fucking with Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist And I ain't even started, the water ain't even bubbling The type of talk that'll probably get me in trouble with the law Or make the government come after me in public Won't hear this on the radio, this here ain't for publishing This ain't that bubble gum shit, no, this ain't that double mint Consider this a risk, I swear I see 'em building pyramids brick by brick They'll aim at everyone going against this shit You don't believe me? Look what happened to the Dixie Chicks It's like nobody else complains Till you tryna be more than a nigga with a chain Cube already told you, they corrupted everything And we these out here just tryna function, tryna maintain A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud I pray in heaven ain't fuck niggas ain't allowed A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud Till then it's back to the paper route, the paper route And of course it's unfortunate that niggas out here robbing for Jordans Can we not afford them but got enough to get a Glock 40 Is our views on reality kinda distorted But still, even though I understand the story I still fall weak for a booty that's proportionate On the [?] and short bitch, so what's the score? Chilling with some [?], drinking white man's poison Ah, now that's a forfeit Selling [?] for free, that's extortion But still I'm wondering what family was present when history was recorded A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud I pray in heaven ain't fuck niggas ain't allowed A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud Till then it's back to the paper route, the paper route You think you really know what's going on? They passing laws where they can run up in your own home Cameras on your laptop, TV and your iPhone The battery don't come out, that means it's always on Smile and say cheese, yeah niggas got you I told you fuckers three years ago 'bout the watchers If you won't take the microchip then you can't make no dollars This ain't no lovely day for a neighbour, ain't no Mr Rodgers Don't let these fuckers rob us for our freedom and your rights And you be like: "it's on the news so it must be right" Who's pulling the strings? Who's rolling the dice? Who's calling the shots and who's starting the fight? Think twice... A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud I pray in heaven ain't fuck niggas ain't allowed A 100 thousand miles an hour when I hit the ground Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud Till then it's back to the paper route, the paper route

(We got all the beef) yeah Yeah, nigga, fuck everybody, fuck everything, nigga Get money, nigga Run that shit up, nigga Run that shit all the way up, nigga 'Til you can't run it no motherfuckin' more, nigga All the way up, nigga (yeah) Up-up, nigga, to the motherfuckin' ceiling, nigga, fuck niggas' bitches Fuck these niggas, too, fuck 'em all Yah mean? I mean this shit, for real, for real, nigga, straight up Ayy (ayy, yeah) If I sacrificed myself, will I go to Hell? In my trap house countin' guala, talkin' to my scale My jewelry box havin' more water than Wisconsin Dells Trap nigga, I count money better than I spell Came up from nothing, addicted to hustlin' Yeah, he my dawg, but nah, I don't trust him She a bad bitch, but she know we just fuckin' She told me she love me, I told her, "You pluckin'" (Cut that shit out, lil' mama) stop it This bitch deserve a gold medal the way she suck it Blue Louis V bucket, my chain too big to tuck it My blunts the size of Biggie, spendin' paper like I'm Puffy She fuck me, then she lucky Yeah, she got that super sloppy, I call that bitch yucky Bitch, don't speak to me in public Fast money, fast cars, I live for this shit My young nigga 'nem, man, they gon' kill for this shit Shakin' my head, Dolph, you just too real for this shit My first investment was a vacuum seal, then I got rich Mimo can get whatever from me 'cause he never switched Jizzle was right there with me, man, we didn't have shit Sleepy Cuz quick to tell me, "Fuck him, he a bitch" Dog ass nigga off the leash, duckin' the pigs Went and found the plug, came back and told my nigga, "It's up" We gon' ball forever and forever, straight out the mud Been through so much shit, so I fill my body up with drugs 20 whips in front of the club, nigga, that's us I'm my own stylist, I spent millions on designers I got my own island, nigga, cast out and you can find me Got more jewelry than your jeweler, nigga, I spent millions on diamonds I put ice on everybody around me just to see 'em shinin' My spot got great customer service like Chick-fil-A Might take her to the hood, but I can't take her on a date Sleepwalkin' on that codeine, but I'm wide awake These niggas ain't fuckin' with me and I put that on Otto May Ain't nobody gave me shit, nigga, yah mean? I had to get out here and straighten this shit up, nigga, get this shit the hard way Yah mean? I had to figure this shit out, nigga, yah mean? Just me and my real niggas, yah mean? Nigga, you ain't eat off the floor with us Nigga, you ain't eat out the garbage, lil' nigga, yah mean? You wasn't there, nigga, you wasn't there with us, nigga We had to get it how we lived, nigga, I put this shit on Otto May Nah, I ain't finished, nigga (yeah, yeah) My office is a trap house in South Memphis, nigga (yeah, yeah) Ridin' with a fully through the city, nigga (yeah, yeah) I been sellin' bags by the 50, nigga (yeah, yeah) Pinky ring, it cost me 750, nigga (yeah, yeah) Pour a eight and drink it, I don't sip it, nigga (yeah, yeah) Kickin' shit and smokin' off a Benton, nigga (ayy bruh) You a grown man, stop all of that bitchin', nigga (damn) I go so hard, make 'em hate me (damn) My whole life a movie, HD (clear) Blue retro, blue AP (yeah) Too much ice, don't need AC (nah) Had to put out, the bitch tried to rape me I wear water, I don't drink it, I drink lean (route) I pour lean and grapefruit juice And rock blue diamonds, nah, these niggas ain't me Sixties on the Double-R, look up at the stars (in the cloud) Smokin' Skittles and thankin' God, remember I used to starve (for real though) Dope boy with dope boy dreams, never thought I'd make it this far (for real though) 14, I jumped out there, started swimming with the sharks Gangbang, play some ball, go get a plug of raw (raw) I got the type of ice that it go crazy in the dark (dark) You put your trust in a bitch, I put my trust in the mob (mob) I got all type of shit parked in the garage (Hey, hey) It's Dolph Yeah If I sacrificed myself, will I go to Hell? In my trap house countin' guala, talkin' to my scale Yeah