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(Xavvo got the beat knockin') (Big Bang Studios) Grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt Flizzy, Flizzy, Flizzy Grrt, grrt, grrt (West Bank Records or nothin') Super certified, them n***as knowing I got rank You could check my resumé, it got a certified stamp When the shottas get in involve, we leaving n***as in a swamp And I on the Paper Route, I heading to the West Bank All this gas that I be having, I could fill a fuel tank n***as talking on my name but ion' hear them cause they blank They just hating 'cause I balling in the circle with the champs On the Paper Route, I gotta go and catch the West Bank Free my n***a Killa, free my n***a Bushwick Do you bad for talking 'bout my dawg, I feel like John Wick Talking likе you crazy, we gon' put you on a news clip Feds ain't watching no morе, n***as be runnin' they loose lips TSA be searchin' me and asking me some bullsh*t They know that my hustle strong, I known for touching hella bricks 15,000 in the trap, I send a mail and [?] Everything [?] the products be the new sh*t You know I got the newest drugs, my life changed when I meet the plug I hear pressure turn to diamonds so I had to get me some I a shark inside the ocean and you n***as look like chum Real recognize real and you n***as look like bums Them n***as knowing I the truth, balling hard but ion hoop Selling snow but we in summer so the fiends come by the group And I servin' on the low, can't let the police sell my soup On God the world gon' know my name cause Flizzy gon blow like a nuke Super certified, them n***as knowing I got rank You could check my resumé, it got a certified stamp When the shottas get in involve, we leaving n***as in a swamp And I on the Paper Route, I heading to the West Bank All this gas that I be having, I could fill a fuel tank n***as talking on my name but ion' hear them cause they blank They just hating 'cause I balling in the circle with the champs On the Paper Route, I gotta go and catch the West Bank Yeah, it's Flizzy and Glizzy, what the f**k is up Yeah, I keep some on my hip I ain't gotta go and pop the trunk Yeah, I pour syrup every morning, smoke broccoli for lunch It's never too much much, I'm a big dawg these n***as mutts Yep, I love my gang but God the only one I trust And you know ain't sh*t change, my n***a, I still be in the cut Yeah, shootin' sh*t like KD, they like man this n***a clutch Yeah, slam your b*t*h like AD, they like boy you just too much I got [?] in my motherf**king double cup Trappin' like the 80's, me and gang gang done ran it up Choppas like the Navy, n***a play them traces ate em up You know money talk even though ion like to say too much Super certified, them n***as knowing I got rank You could check my resumé, it got a certified stamp When the shottas get in involve, we leaving n***as in a swamp And I on the Paper Route, I heading to the West Bank All this gas that I be having, I could fill a fuel tank n***as talking on my name but ion' hear them cause they blank They just hating 'cause I balling in the circle with the champs On the Paper Route, I gotta go and catch the West Bank Paper Route, I gotta go and catch the West Bank Paper Route, I gotta go and catch the West Bank Paper Route, I gotta go and catch the West Bank Paper Route, I gotta go and catch the West Bank
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