Paper Route EMPIRE - Back to Back (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Paper Route EMPIRE - Back to Back (en) Lyrics
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Uh, I'm still in the trap and I'm
makin' plays back to back
Back to back, back to back
Uh, I hit the mall, have a rack attack
Look at my drip, you ain't
havin' that, havin' that
Yeah, spin on your block,
nigga, back to back
Back to back, back to
back, back to back
Dress yo ass up like the Men In Black
Slammin' your block, have a
Shaq attack, Shaq attack
I'm still in the trap and I'm
makin' plays back to back
Uh, uh
High-speed chase, nigga, back to back
Back to back, back to back,
back to back, back to back
Huh, I'm makin' plays, get it
gone, got the magic sack
I keep a stick like the Apple Jacks
.556 make your ass hit
the Cabbage Patch
I'm throwin' bullets like quarterback
Uh, hit that boy up, you ain't
do nothin' after that
You lost your nigga, you ain't
slide, how the fuck could
you live with that?
Huh, how the fuck could
you live with that?
He played with my gang, so the
boy gotta deal with that
I'm ballin' hard and they
say I'm a triplе threat
These niggas just rеach
on the internet
Uh, your bitch hit me
up on the internet
She open her legs, you know
I had to get in that
Uh, these hoes on my dick 'cause
I got me a bigger TEC
I'm straight from the bottom, I came
from the block, I was dealin' it
Yeah, I was dealin' it
Uh, pop me a Perky and it
give me some energy
I told the bitch I don't
know chemistry
Uh, these niggas deep in the industry
I'm still in the streets and I
keep Glocks for my enemies
I'm sippin' on Wocky, I'm
straight on the Hennessy
Ice on my neck and wrist, look
like a Christmas tree
A Christmas tree, a Christmas tree
Hit his bitch from the back, then
your ho with the pedigree
I look in your eyes and
I see all the jealousy
You a broke nigga, what the
fuck is you tellin' me?
Tellin' me, you tellin' me
I'm still in the hood and I
trap with three felonies
I'm posted in the yard 'cause
I got them boys mailin' me
Pull up and get you a bale of three
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