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paper route empire, young dolph & jay fizzle - here we go كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
paper route frank (montana corleone made this one)
yeah, what up? (ayy, sosa, man, this beat crazy)

[verse 1]
the first thing i did, i went and got me a zip (b_tch)
the second thing i did, i went and took me a trip
he owed me money, i said don’t ball, just shoot the sh_t up off the rip (b_tch)
shorty got the best massage, she do it with her lips (sh_t)
sittin’ in my office smokin’ blunts like i’m bill clinton
my side b_tch start catchin’ feelings, i had to tell her chill (lewinsky)
she sick (ugh), ill (ill), murder (woah), k!ll (k!ll)
all of my trap money go to my kids, it’s in my will (let’s go)
lodi, dodi, dodi (dodi), no, i didn’t go to college (nah)
but i might wake up tomorrow, go buy another ‘rari (yeah)
my side b_tch drivе a mase’ (yeah)
she a prеtty girl and all she wanna do is party (yeah)
super_bad b_tch and she know she an alcoholic (hey)
hold up, who that callin’? (brrt)
f_ck that, back to ballin’ (f_ck that), lil’ mama from new orleans (creole)
bury me in a dolce & gabbana coffin (gabbana)
we in competition on who can pour the drank the rawest (rawest)
four hundred racks for a coupe, didn’t test drive it, i just bought it (what?)
a n_gga say they f_ckin’ with the kid, sh_t, i doubt it
crossed a bad b_tch out for another one, gps re_routin’
now she sittin’ at home like a bad_ass kid poutin’ (uh_huh)
[chorus]
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we motherf_ckin’ go (b_tch, b_tch)

[verse 2]
free all my lil’ n_ggas locked down up in that celly
all my straps out ’cause all my lil’ n_ggas villains
don’t dodge no smoke, no questions asked when steppers steppin’
just like little caesars with my gang, we hot_n_ready
carbon 15, but it came with the drum on it
young n_ggas gone off the perc’ goin’ dumb on ’em
just bought a glock, that b_tch came with a switch on it
sent my lil’ n_gga, i bet he don’t miss on it
i stack up that bread like some motherf_ckin’ pringles
i used to be robbin’ and starvin’ and dealin’
i was just breakin’ in houses and stealin’
now the boy ridin’ on the road to the riches
look how i’m rappin’, don’t get it confused
’til i mask up and go pull me a move
i do my show on the stage with the tools
move and no question big daddy gon’ shoot
big dawg in my hood, man, they call me the truth
i’ll make you famous, sh_t out here look cool
my n_ggas sick, man, i feel like the flu
put a opp face on the motherf_ckin’ news
[chorus]
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we motherf_ckin’ go (b_tch)

[verse 3]
they ain’t let us in, so we kickin’ down the back door
we ain’t never stop for the po_po (nah)
walk in the spot, you see two hundred ps
yeah, my tribe goin’ loco
crazy, yeah, we trappin’ hard like the eighties
my young n_ggas strapped like the navy
i’m a go_getter, i don’t have no patience
i’m the type of n_gga go get it, what i’m waitin’ on?
yeah, went and got a plug and now my money long (money long)
these n_ggas can’t f_ck with me, i’m in the zone (zone)
these n_ggas can’t f_ck with me, i keep my chrome (chrome)
i keep me a foreign b_tch, bad to the bone (bone)
man, for real (b_tch), yeah, yeah
first i got a zip
then i made a couple flips and took a trip
all these icy b_tches lovin’ how i drip (icy, drip)
i keep switchin’ foreign whips with a big glock on my hip
extend the clip, get up out my way, f_ck how you feel (yeah)
i’m in the fast lane road_runnin’ to the mils (to the ms)
[chorus]
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we go, here we go (hey, hey)
here we go, here we motherf_ckin’ go (b_tch, b_tch)

- paper route empire young dolph jay fizzle

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