Paper Route - Intellectual

[Chorus:]

If a nigga talk down then his ass get smacked

Me and Lil’ Jay stay ridin' wit that Mac

Gucci belt on my waist and my back cost a rack

Bitch of the year, put his name on a plaque

I been runnin' to a bag, got a nigga losin' weight

I'ma hit a lick and skip to another state

Bitch, I'm on a paper route and ain't nothin’ in the way

The way a nigga hate, you would think he get paid

[Verse:]

Make a nigga sprint like he runnin' at a track meet

Niggas want fame, they'll switch in a heartbeat

Tried to catch me lackin' but you know I keep dumb heat

Choppa solve a problem like it's working on a worksheet

Pull up to his house, choppa leave a nigga stretched out

I ain't tryna box, boy, I'm tryna bring them Tecs out

Straight headshots, dumb nigga, put that vest down

Hyped his head up, now he thinkin' he the best now

Heat his body up while he talkin' on the payphone

Hunnid round drum and it came wit’ a Draco

One false move, I'ma run for his pesos

Glock wasn't on me so i had to let the K blow

I ain't tryna beef, I'm just tryna get paid

I'ma bring the stick out like a nigga wit a cane

He actin’ tough for the net, fifty shots to his brain

Flexin' on the Gram, I'ma snatch a nigga chain

Pull up on the block, make an opp do the race

Flex a hunnid bands in a fuck nigga face

You ain't tryna make a rap, then get the fuck out the way

Finesse a goofy out his check, I can do this all day

Said he had bands but I caught him wearing Shaq's

Slide down to his crib, make him have a heart attack

Got diamonds on my chain, MCM on my back

Something like a track coach, make an opp run a lap

Give an opp fifteen like he working at Geico

Fu-fu ass chain, caught his ass wearing fake gold

Tryna find a way to success like Diego

Shoot a couple shots so you know we don't play, ho

VVS diamonds, fifty bands on my wrist

I just blew a bag, ten bands for the fit

Send some hollow tips since he thinkin' that he lit

If he oppin' on the low he gone catch a whole clip

I just made a play, I be ballin' like the Knicks

Choppa hit his body make a nigga do a flip

I be gettin' to the guap, I be stackin’ blue chips

Niggas see I'm winning so they try to steal the drip

He like to act tough, but he hide behind a PC

How you talkin' down but you low-key wanna be me?

The way we pop out, you would think that it's 3D

Wearing all black, masked up, you can't see me