Paper Route

Mama Say Watch who I'm talking to
Might try to snake you out
My father was locked up in that cell
Something to think about
So I took the safer route
I took the "Paper Route"
I'm stacking this paper now
I'm running this cake up now
Like, what you know about them cold nights?
In the winter with no heater
Saying it's gone be alright
Like stop capping I don't need you
Don't bring no knife into a gun fight
Don't be no follower be a leader
Stacking this cake up so high
I might just break the meter
I went hard for this Ran off with her heart again
Why she tryna start again Ain't got time for arguing
My team they go dumb bit We ran up this money
All the opps be funny And they broke and bummy
(Let's Go, Let's Go)
I ran this cake up Bad bit she fine with no makeup
I might just hit from behind when she wake up
Going deep up in her spine when we make love
My diamonds they wet like a tub
Call up my youngins When it's time for war
Your block got spinned Know who it was
Your dog got hit fly like a dove
Yeah, Yeah
Mama Say Watch who I'm talking to
Might try to snake you out
My father was locked up in that cell
Something to think about
So I took the safer route
I took the "Paper Route"
I'm stacking this paper now
I'm running this cake up now
Like what you know about them cold nights?
In the winter with no heater
Saying it's gone be alright
Like stop capping I don't need you
Don't bring no knife into a gun fight
Don't be no follower be a leader
Stacking this cake up so high
I might just break the meter
Niggas be capping We really don't need them
Stack this bread We ain't stunting these niggas
Trust in god I ain't trusting these people
Say he bout' it but we touch him Ain't feeling him
Say you sliding throw that boy In the river
I'm too slimey We don't fuck with these niggas
Me and twin been Bagging these bitches
Me and twin on the road to the millions
We gotta get it now
Leave that boy dead in that alley
Y'all better pick him up
You know how we play it When we spray it
Better pick him up
You know blood was shed On that block
Y'all niggas ain't getting up
Mama say you is a star
Hop in the car it go off
Don't fuck with the feds we go north
But she want a lil baby get off
So I go to the bank what it cost
How these niggas be switching the opps
He too brazy he shoot at the cops
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Mama Say Watch who I'm talking to
Might try to snake you out
My father was locked up in that cell
Something to think about
So I took the safer route
I took the "Paper Route"
I'm stacking this paper now
I'm running this cake up now
Like, what you know about them cold nights?
In the winter with no heater
Saying it's gone be alright
Like stop capping I don't need you
Don't bring no knife into a gun fight
Don't be no follower be a leader
Stacking this cake up so high
I might just break the meter



Credits
Writer(s): Marico Bostic, Travorius Turner
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