Lil Dank
Paper Route
[Verse 1: Lil Dank]
Okay, I seen a post that said Vallejo n***as broke as fuck
Ha, tell em that the joke is up
No competition but I got yo' bitch choking up
Ain't no water in them guns but they'll soak you up
Ain't know what'll happen so a n***a went and took a risk
All my n***as shining like the flash on and we took a pic
N***as probably be like, "Hey bro come and look at this!" ( Look like he work at the pound!!?)
He said that because I took his bitch
Real n***a...and I been that from the start though know some janky n***as in all black like a dark hole
N***as said he doggin' shit, but he all bark though
Shoot first, n***a 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***as, get that fast money
N***a ain't no safer route
So we getting cake and grinding till we make it out
Wasn't fucking with me then, don't try to fake it now
We just some youngins' tryna' stay up on that paper route
N***as, get that fast money
N***a ain't no safer route
So we getting cake and grinding till we make it out
Wasn't fucking 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***as stackin'
Young n***as trappin'
This Draco hold a hunnid
Have them suckas' doing backflips
A hunnid in the mattress
All I talk is cash shit
Have yo bitch slide and throw it back like a classic
All boujee bitches, I ain't fucking with no ratchets
"How much for a verse?" broke n***a 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***a 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'
Fuck 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***a


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