Young Dolph - A-Plus lyrics

A-Plus (Paper Route Empire)
Plug nigga get your cake up
(You know what's happenin')
We smokin' on that A-Plus
(If it ain't about the money)
Uh uh (My nigga, I'm super cool, haha)
Young Dolph
(Thick bitch with me got that A-Plus)
DJ Rocksteddy, Teknikz a motherfuckin' DJ
(It's Dolph) turn up

I'm flyin' through the city in a two-seater
(Skrrt)
Runnin' red lights pourin' up syrup (Teknikz)
Thick bitch with me poppin' pain killers
(Ha ha ha)
I'm smokin' loud AKA that brain killer
Bought a house in the hood to sell kush there
(Loud)
Five Franklyns for my Prada footwear (Stupid)
My family infested with dope fiends
Guess it run in my genes
Cause I'm sprung on codeine
The bad bitches show me love
Them broke niggas hatin' (Fuck 'em)
Snitches tellin' on me got
The feds investigatin' (yeah)
The illest nigga in my city nigga
Straight up (Uh, huh)
These lil' niggas mid grade, Dolph A-Plus
Paper Route Empire
Every thing we do grade A, nigga
(Thick bitch with me got that A-Plus)
We smokin' A-Plus, bad bitches A-Plus (yeah)
And our hustle A-Plus, nigga (It's Dolph)

I'm flyin' through the city in a two-seater
(Skrrt) runnin' red lights pourin' up syrup
Thick bitch with me poppin' pain killers
(Ha ha ha)
I'm smokin' loud AKA that brain killer
Bought a house in the hood to sell kush there
(Loud)
Five Franklyns for my Prada footwear (Stupid)
My family infested with dope fiends
Guess it run in my genes
Cause I'm sprung on codeine
The bad bitches show me love
Them broke niggas hatin' (Fuck 'em)
Snitches tellin' on me got
The feds investigatin' (yeah)
The illest nigga in my city nigga
Straight up (Uh, huh)
These lil' niggas mid grade, Dolph A-Plus
(Word)

First thing first when I wake up
(What you do?)
I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-Plus
(yeah)
Plus you sold Kush he make you wanna lay us
(Shit)
I told lil' mama, bitch you got that A-Plus
(A-Plus) a-Plus (A-Plus) , A-Plus
She off the chain with it, I get her a A-Plus
(A-Plus) a-Plus (A-Plus) , A-Plus
I pull up with the calculator
I'm servin' A-Plus

I pull up with the
Calculator the service strong
Got a ATL bitch bad to the bone (yeah)
Got a east Memphis yellowbone (yeah)
And everythang I got, I got it on my own
(word) high top, Ferragamos laced up (yeah)
So many Franklyns look like we
Just robbed a bank truck
In a 'Vette coupe rollin' up A-Plus (Now)
They try to copy but them niggas ain't us
Knowin' damn well they can’t do
The shit like we do (Woah)
P-U to them Pee Wees I'm in
The air I don't see you (Fuck 'em)
I told lil' mama she bad
She say come get a rearview (Haha)
She gave me that A-Plus and I buy
That bitch a new hair do (Word)

First thing first when I wake up
(What you do?)
I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-Plus
(yeah)
Plus you sold Kush he make you wanna lay us
(Shit)
I told lil' mama, bitch you got that A-Plus
(A-Plus) a-Plus (A-Plus) , A-Plus
She off the chain with it, I get her a A-Plus
(A-Plus) a-Plus (A-Plus) , A-Plus
I pull up with the calculator
I'm servin' A-Plus