Lyrics

Paper Route life
Long live the king, ****, long live Frank, long live Flippa (Sosa got the big knife)
(Know we runnin' it, run it live) fuck, you talmbout? Gang, gang
Paper Route bidness, Paper Route Taliban, Paper Route Illuminati
Paper Route hockey team, how the fuck you wanna call it
Gang shit, no lame shit, Big Tello speakin'
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (shit ain't over)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit
Shit ju' gettin' started, ****, shit ju' begun, ****, shit ju' gettin' cooked up, ****
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (shit ju' gettin' real)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (so fasten yo' seat belt)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (get ready for this long get money journey)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang, gang)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that bidness (Illuminati)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Empire)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Taliban)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Empire)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that bidness (gang, gang)
Paper Route Tello, I stay with this stick (tell'), and it got gold on my neck like I'm Mr. T (yeah)
Paper Route Taliban (gang), shittin' on the opps so much, we the shitty team, make **** sick of me
I know they sick of us (yeah), fuck 'em, who give a fuck? ('Cause nah, we don't give a fuck)
Tell the fuck **** go suck it up (hol' up)
Ju' go get the money and fuck all the opps (get paid), long live big cuz, you the realest, bruh (Big Flippa)
Been flexin' on camera wit' big ass racks and a purple bandana (gang)
With a whole lotta ice, and this Glock in my skinny jean
I'm standin' on couches (gang) and pourin' out bottles (type shi') like red Dew Mountain, like damn (ay)
Craig goin' ham, play with the gang and we blam (bah)
Pull to yo' block in a Lamb' (fah-fah-fah) and we slay him (skrrt), now you a brand
Don't gotta ask what I'm buyin' (why?) the Paper Route print on my eye like a stamp
We the Taliban (Taliban), blow a **** block like a terrorist (bomb), but I ain't from Afghanistan
Bitch, I'm from Memphistine (fire boy)
5.56 with the drum on it, pull up on yo' block like a marchin' band (huh, huh)
P.R.E penny cost 40 bands, bust down turtle piece, call it karate man (bitch on 'em)
Bitch, I got plenty bands (flex), iced out 41 Rollie, my wrist cost two bricks, 60 bands
Rocks on my finger, I ain't talkin' no weddin' band (fah), I'm too fresh to tussle, let's stick on it
Big Tello the turtle man (don't tell on me, ****), I'm kickin' shit, Jacky Chan, VIP Glock in my jacket, man (Glocky)
Got rich and felt broke, quick to jack a man (jacky)
Great by design, don't compare me to rapper (don't do it)
While you **** rappin', I'm wrappin' these packages
Kill a opp, no competition, it's Paper Route, fuck the opp, all you lil' **** some bitches
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang, gang)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that bidness (Illuminati, yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Empire, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Taliban, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Empire, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that bidness (yeah, yeah)
Cutthroat, La Familia (cut it), plottin' on opps, and we plottin' on millions (plot)
I stack that shit up to the ceilin' (phew-phew), then bought a car with no roof (skrrt)
Money on my mind, bitch, mind yo' bidness, Glock, he the GOAT, but he hang with gremlins (Glizock)
Whatever I start, bet I'ma finish, **** (****), 'cause I was told to (yeah, yeah)
Young ****, but I keep it old school, Wockhardt got me movin' like a old dude (Wock', Wock')
Ran a bag up 'cause I'm 'posed to (phew), yeah, I ran a bag up like I'm 'posed to (phew, yeah)
Yellow diamonds on me like it's old tooth, I got yellow diamonds on me like it's old tooth (bling)
Diamonds hittin' on me like Goku, made a couple million dollars off of Pro Tools (yeah)
Ballin' on **** (yeah), I'm a pro too, I been shittin' on ****, yeah, su' do (su' do)
Young **** in my city fucked up, can't read, can't count, but su' can shoot
Young **** in my city fucked up, can't read, can't count, but su' can shoot
Told you before that we do what we wanna do (yeah), bitch, it's (yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang, yeah-yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang, yeah-yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (gang, gang, yeah-yeah)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that bidness (yeah-yeah, Illuminati, yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Empire, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Taliban, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route bidness, we standin' on top of shit (Empire, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route, you know we stand on that bidness (yeah, yeah, yeah, Big Rack)
Paper Route Empire, **** (Glizock)
Fuck the opps (yeah), fuck the cops (fuck 'em), and fuck e'rybody who don't like us, **** (fah-fah-fah-fah, bitch)
Fuck you talmbout, ****? Ho, y'all be some dikes (ho), sick of y'all, man (pussy, bitch ass)
Fuck you talmbout? You know what's up with me (you know what's up, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch) Big Tello
I stamp that, ****, long live the Flippa, ****, long live the GOAT, ****
Big Frank, ****, ay, ay-ay (bitch)
That no cap, ****
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out