Jay Fizzle, Key Glock - Standin On Top Of Shit lyrics

[Jay Fizzle, Key Glock - Standin On Top Of Shit lyrics]

Paper Route life long live the king, nigga
Long live Frank, long live Flippa
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Gang,  gang  (Gang, gang)
Paper Route business, Paper Route Taliban
Paper Route Illuminati
Paper Route hockey team
However the fuck you wanna call it
Gang shit, no lame shit big Tello speakin'
Paper Route business
We standing on top of shit
Paper Route business
We standing on top of shit (Shit ain't over)
Paper Route business
We standing on top of shit
Shit just gettin' started, shit just begun
Nigga shit just gettin' cooked up
Paper Route business
We standing on top of shit
(Shit just gettin' real)
Paper Route business
We standing on top of shit
(So fasten your seat belt)
Paper Route business
We standing on top of shit
Get ready for this long get money journey

Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang, gang)
Paper Route
You know we stand on that business
(Illuminati) paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Empire)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Taliban)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Empire)
Paper Route
You know we stand on that business
(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) , shitting on the opps so much
We the shitty team make niggas sick of me
I know they sick of us
(yeah) , fuck them, who give
A fuck? ('Cause nah, we don't give a fuck)
Tell the fuck nigga go suck it up (Hol' up)
Just 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 jeans
I'm standin' on couches
(Gang) and pouring out bottles (Red
Dew) like red Dew Mountain, like damn (Ayy)
Craig goin' ham
Play with the gang and we blam (Bah)
Pull to your block in a Lamb'
(Bah bah bah) and we slay him (Skrrt)
Now you a brand
Don't gotta ask what I'm buying (Why?)
Paper Route print on my eye like a stamp
We the Taliban (Taliban)
Blow a nigga block like a terroist
(Bomb) , but I ain't from Afghanistan
Bitch, I'm from Memphistine (Fye boy)
556 with the drum on it
Pull up on yo' block like a marching band
(Huh, huh) pRE penny cost forty bands
(Bust down) , 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 and sixty bands
Rocks on my fingers
I ain't talkin' no weddin' bands (Fah)
I'm too fresh to tussle, let's stick on it
Big Tello the turtle man
(Don't tell on me, nigga) , I'm kicking shit
Jacky Chan
VIP Glock in my jacket, man (Glocky)
Rich and felt broke, quick to jack a man
(Jacky)
Great by design, don't compare me to rappers
(Don't do it) while you niggas rappin'
I'm wrapping these packages
Kill a opp, no competition
It's Paper Route, fuck the opps
All you lil' niggas some bitches

Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang, gang)
Paper Route
You know we stand on that business
(Illuminati, yeah) paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit
(Empire, yeah, yeah) paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit
(Taliban, yeah, yeah) paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit
(Empire, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route
You know we stand on that business
(yeah, yeah)

Cutthroat, La Familia (Cut it)
Plottin' on opps, and we plottin' on millions
(Plot) i stack that shit up to the ceiling
Then bought a car with no roof (Skrrt)
Money on my mind, bitch, mind your biz
(Yo' biz)
Glock, he the GOAT, but he hang with gremlins
(Glizglock)
Whatever I start, bet I'ma finish (Finish)
Nigga, 'cause I was told to (yeah, yeah)
Young nigga, but I keep it old school
Wockhardt got me moving 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 on me, hitting like Goku
Made a couple million dollars
Off of Pro Tools (yeah)
Ballin' on niggas (yeah) , I'm a pro too
I been shittin' on niggas, yeah, su' do (Su')
Young niggas in my city fucked
Up, can't read, can't count
But su' can shoot
Young niggas 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 business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang)
Paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit (Gang, gang)
Paper Route
You know we stand on that business
(Illuminati, yeah) paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit
(Empire, yeah, yeah) paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit
(Taliban, yeah, yeah) paper Route business
We standin' on top of shit
(Empire, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Paper Route
You know we stand on that business
(yeah, yeah, Big Rack)

Paper Route Empire, nigga
Fuck the opps, fuck the cops
(Fuck 'em) , and fuck everybody
Who don't like us, nigga
Fuck you talkin' bout, nigga? Ho
Y'all be some dikes (Ho)
Sick of y'all, man (Pussy)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? You know
What's up with me big Tello
I stamp that, nigga
Long live Flipps, long live the GOAT, nigga
Big Frank, nigga ayy, ayy (Bitch)
Ayy, that no cap, nigga

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