Back to Top

Paper Route Video (MV)




Performed By: Blxst
Featuring: 2 Chainz
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Matthew Burdette, Tauheed Epps




Blxst - Paper Route Lyrics
Official




[ Featuring 2 Chainz ]

Roll camera, and action

Why she keep on textin' me, say, "Put the time in"?
No this paper route ain't stoppin', I decide when
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
Yeah, it's too late for you to sign in
You know how many in my circle win if I win?
Bet they wish that they woulda never let my guys in
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
It's too late for you to sign in

Yeah, well connected
You can't do too much about it, but respect it
I keep runnin' to this money, that my fetish
They keep comin', times I wonder where my head went, yeah
Okay, the Six Tape summers, they ran up numbers (yeah)
I'm snipin' money easy like OKC gunner (yeah)
Love songs really got bitches thinkin' I love them
My trust gone, I ain't even pickin' up for my cousin
Okay, my baby spoiled rotten, she plant above my seat (yeah)
My juveniles hot, boy, five hundred degrees (yeah)
And what's new? Countin' me out and made 'em believe
And guess who foot on they necks? Now can't breathe
Yeah, well connected
Give a f*ck 'bout what the broke niggas suggestin'
Compound interest, got my interest in investments
Road to riches, bitch, I still ain't hit my exit yet

Why she keep on textin' me, say, "Put the time in"?
No this paper route ain't stoppin', I decide when
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
Yeah, it's too late for you to sign in
You know how many in my circle win if I win?
Bet they wish that they woulda never let my guys in
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
It's too late for you to sign in (Tony)

Escobar owner
Went to Candy Land, yeah, I got some ones on me
VC fund Tony
If you see me by myself, I got a gun on me
Don't my wrist look like a disco ball at prom, don't it? (Don't it?)
When you mention me, just speak about the evolution
Women sellin' pussy, can't invest in prostitution
Went to Buckhead to meet the Neiman Marcus booster
When you rich, your pillow case surroundin' that Medusa (yeah)
Yeah, I like it when it's tight, but I'ma make it looser
Run a hundred through the counter and let that seduce her (yeah)
Young Mansa Musa, got a gold toilet bowl to take a number deuce in
Got too much ego and pride to even call a truce
I take a shroom, go on a trip and it was all inclusive (mm)
My old lady plucked my strings and it was all acoustic
Hangin' with Dallas, took some chicks out to eat at Houston's, mm

Why she keep on textin' me, say, "Put the time in"? (Yeah)
No this paper route ain't stoppin', I decide when (yeah, yeah)
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
Yeah, it's too late for you to sign in (yeah)
You know how many in my circle win if I win? (Yeah, yeah)
Bet they wish that they woulda never let my guys in (uh)
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends (yeah)
It's too late for you to sign in
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Roll camera, and action

Why she keep on textin' me, say, "Put the time in"?
No this paper route ain't stoppin', I decide when
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
Yeah, it's too late for you to sign in
You know how many in my circle win if I win?
Bet they wish that they woulda never let my guys in
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
It's too late for you to sign in

Yeah, well connected
You can't do too much about it, but respect it
I keep runnin' to this money, that my fetish
They keep comin', times I wonder where my head went, yeah
Okay, the Six Tape summers, they ran up numbers (yeah)
I'm snipin' money easy like OKC gunner (yeah)
Love songs really got bitches thinkin' I love them
My trust gone, I ain't even pickin' up for my cousin
Okay, my baby spoiled rotten, she plant above my seat (yeah)
My juveniles hot, boy, five hundred degrees (yeah)
And what's new? Countin' me out and made 'em believe
And guess who foot on they necks? Now can't breathe
Yeah, well connected
Give a f*ck 'bout what the broke niggas suggestin'
Compound interest, got my interest in investments
Road to riches, bitch, I still ain't hit my exit yet

Why she keep on textin' me, say, "Put the time in"?
No this paper route ain't stoppin', I decide when
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
Yeah, it's too late for you to sign in
You know how many in my circle win if I win?
Bet they wish that they woulda never let my guys in
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
It's too late for you to sign in (Tony)

Escobar owner
Went to Candy Land, yeah, I got some ones on me
VC fund Tony
If you see me by myself, I got a gun on me
Don't my wrist look like a disco ball at prom, don't it? (Don't it?)
When you mention me, just speak about the evolution
Women sellin' pussy, can't invest in prostitution
Went to Buckhead to meet the Neiman Marcus booster
When you rich, your pillow case surroundin' that Medusa (yeah)
Yeah, I like it when it's tight, but I'ma make it looser
Run a hundred through the counter and let that seduce her (yeah)
Young Mansa Musa, got a gold toilet bowl to take a number deuce in
Got too much ego and pride to even call a truce
I take a shroom, go on a trip and it was all inclusive (mm)
My old lady plucked my strings and it was all acoustic
Hangin' with Dallas, took some chicks out to eat at Houston's, mm

Why she keep on textin' me, say, "Put the time in"? (Yeah)
No this paper route ain't stoppin', I decide when (yeah, yeah)
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends
Yeah, it's too late for you to sign in (yeah)
You know how many in my circle win if I win? (Yeah, yeah)
Bet they wish that they woulda never let my guys in (uh)
You know you stuck inside that grind when you decline friends (yeah)
It's too late for you to sign in
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Matthew Burdette, Tauheed Epps
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

Back to: Blxst

Tags:
No tags yet