Paper Route

[Verse 1: Lil Dank]

Okay, I seen a post that said Vallejo niggas 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 nigga went and took a risk

All my niggas shining like the flash on and we took a pic

Niggas 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 nigga...and I been that from the start though know some janky niggas in all black like a dark hole

Niggas said he doggin' shit, but he all bark though

Shoot first, nigga 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

[Chorus: Lil Dank]

Niggas, get that fast money

Nigga 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

Niggas, get that fast money

Nigga 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 niggas stackin'

Young niggas 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 nigga 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, nigga cop something

I remember days when I was broke and couldn't cop nothing

All these niggas talking 'bout they fonkin' 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

Nigga

[Chorus: Lil Dank]

Get that fast money

Nigga 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

Niggas, get that fast money

Nigga 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