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paper route empire & snupe bandz – i know why كلمات اغاني

[intro]
on gang, on gang
murda gang, gang, gang (c.o, turn that beat up)

[verse 2]
let me tell you why a n_gga hatin’ so hard (why)
i ain’t have sh_t, turned myself to a star (star)
where i come from, n_ggas die and get locked behind bars
never ever thought i’d make it this far (never)
gotta stay on my ten when you come to my city (yeah)
kids and mama’s keep dyin’, sh_t wicked (wicked)
everybody f_cked up, ain’t no way to fix it
glock with the switch, ain’t no way i could miss it (bow)
straight out south memphis, i run with some gremlins
straight out the mud, tryna run up a million
ain’t n0body got me sh_t, i’ma make a n_gga feel it (feel me?)
[verse 3]
ran up a huncho by myself (huncho)
whole ‘nother profit, don’t need no help (yeah)
pack in the mail, send ’em both to your doorstep
n_gga, don’t come to my trap ‘less you shoppin’ (trap)
don’t call my phone, just pull up with the copper
paper route the mob, b_tch, we never stoppin’
got the haters mad ’cause we independent and we poppin’ (poppin’)
got ’em mad, i’m the trendin’ topic (topic)
learn by the gang, never speak on no bodies (gang)
go look at the news, n_gga know that they droppin’ (go look at the news, all the opps droppin’)

[post_chorus]
hop in the drop, hit the gas and go outta control (skrrt)
man, my neck and wrist, this sh_t froze (on froze)
green racks got my pockets on swole (swole)
go rob me a show and i’ll bring out the hoes (hoes)
self_made n_gga, run it up, slangin’ bows (bows)
i’m wit’ the mob, all my n_ggas on go mode (go mode)
fifty somethin’ shots in my chop, i’ma unload (unload, on gang)
[verse 2]
fifty somethin’ shots in the chop, let it rip (let it rip)
i keep the glock like it’s glued to my hip (on my hip)
smokin’ on za’, ain’t smokin’ on hemp (za’)
d_gg_n’ these hoes, you would think i was a pimp (yeah)
sack in my draws, why i walk wit’ a limp (wit’ a limp)
reach for my ice, knock you out like i’m kimbo (yeah, yeah)
whole lotta shooters, they be hoppin’ out a limo (limo)
lit the opp block, got ’em duckin’ like limbo (limbo, yeah)
lotta n_ggas mad ’cause i’m sh_ttin’ on ’em (sh_ttin’ on ’em)
get the drop from the opp, put a b_tch on ’em (b_tch on ’em)
f_ck up the profit, then ice up my wrist on ’em (ice)
cop me another coupe, yeah, i just p_ssed on ’em (skrrt_skrrt)
play wit’ them, bandz got more racks than your big homie (big racks)
don’t need a deal, b_tch, i been lit (been lit)
still makin’ plays while i drop hits (drop ’em)
paper route the gang, n_gga, this sh_t forever (forever_ever)
i’ma turn this sh_t up to a whole ‘nother level (another level)
put my all in this sh_t and go harder than ever (ever)
i can’t f_ck wit’ these n_ggas, they change like the weather
give a f_ck ’bout a b_tch, n_gga, i never sweat her (f_ck her)
n_ggas hatin’ on me ’cause they know i’m finna blow (yeah)
came a log way, i used to sleep on the floor (on the floor)
paper route the mob, all my n_ggas on go (on go)

[chorus]
n_gga, don’t come around me you ain’t bussin’ that fye (fye)
n_gga tryna ride the wave, they just wanna get high (high)
ain’t no love for these hoes, they gon’ suck a n_gga dry (dry)
never too much money, tryna stack it to the sky (to the sky)
everyday a good day, i wake up and get fly (fly)
catch you out of bounds, we gon’ make yo’ mama cry (yeah)
laugh now, cry later, it’s an eye for an eye (for a eye)
these n_ggas hatin’ so hard, i know why (i know why)
[post_chorus]
hop in the drop, hit the gas and go outta control (skrrt)
man, my neck and wrist, this sh_t froze (on froze)
green racks got my pockets on swole (swole)
go rob me a show and i’ll bring out the hoes (hoes)
self_made n_gga, run it up, slangin’ bows (bows)
i’m wit’ the mob, all my n_ggas on go mode (go mode)
fifty somethin’ shots in my chop, i’ma unload (unload, on gang)

[outro]
long live paper route frank
straight up
on the mob

- paper route empire snupe bandz

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