Paper Route Empire, Kenny Muney - Role Model lyrics

[Paper Route Empire, Kenny Muney - Role Model lyrics]

(Prodfly) the ones coming up
What you think they gon' do?
It's gon' be so many Dolphs and
They gon', it's gon' be
Someone that's gon' take
This shit and do it way bigger, and
Really hit major licks with it
Know what I mean? (MoneyXo, let's get it)
(camm, get it)
So that's what I'm doing it for
I just signed
I just signed a new artist shoutout
My lil' brother Kenny Muney
Wait, what'd you say? Kenny Muney

I was sittin' in the hood with
A dream and a weed sack
Fast forward, chasing millions with
My role model, who would've seen that?
Who would've ever thought that?
Who would've ever thought that I'd
Make it out the trenches
Turn myself into a boss?
Turn my trap house to a loft and
Turn my hustlin' to a law
Go and get thе money by
Any means, young nigga, don't fall off
I wasn't lookin' up to no ball players
Whеre I'm from
All the trap niggas had it all
Seen a nigga come through 911
Porsche, I was like yeah, fuck a job
Big diamond chain, big diamond rings, yeah
My role model had it all
I wanted to be like him right there
I want that same type of car
I don't care if I gotta sell some pounds
I don't care if I gotta go and rob
I knew I had to do what I had to do
I had to go hard get off your ass, go get a
Bag, whatever you gotta do, go do it
I was on the block bumpin'
That High Class Street Music (Trap)
Twenty four hours workin' the trap
I was not snoozing

Until somebody told me "You
Got a gift, nigga, go use it"
Got up in the booth
A lot of niggas tried to recruit me
My role model turned a lot of
Deals down, I did too, bitch
If you know what you worth and
Let them short you, nigga, you stupid
He showed me how to steer my own car
Now I'm cruisin'
Yeah, I'm in full control, I'm
Doing what I wanna do, bitch
But I can't lie, I'm heated
All this ice can't even cool me
You ever lost a part of your
Heart and can't nothing soothe it?
Have you ever been sad at the
Ending of a good movie?
But this shit ain't never ending
Come and film this put this on my soul
I bet I let these niggas feel me
I don't wanna talk
I wanna put some in the ceiling
Put something in the ground and watched
His soul float to the ceiling
Too many fuck niggas living
How'd they take the realest? Tell me
How the fuck these niggas take my role model?
Don't too many niggas get to

Meet their role model
But mines turned into my brother
I got money with my role model
On stage with my role model
I can tell the world that my
Big brother was my role model
Street nigga, good father
Who a better role model?
We locked in forever, nigga
Paper Route and Whole Lotta
I'ma make sure that they feel this
Wanna stop us
Gon' have to do more than kill us
Yeah I'm hurting
All this ice can't help me heal up
Go that nigga once, then you my nigga
Your favorite rapper know he was
His role model too
But nine times out of ten
These niggas ain't gon' tell the truth
These niggas hate us but they love us
They do everything we do we role models

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