Paper Route Business
03 Greedo
We like what? Uh Ayy Uh Mm Ayy, ayy, ayy We play with our money when we bored, feel like Monopoly You ain't tryna make it in the Forbes, then, bitch, don't talk to me If it's okay that you still out here broke, then you's an opp to me I emerald cut my diamonds, them green emeralds just like broccoli If it ain't 'bout no motherfuckin' dough, then, bitch, don't talk to me If it ain't 'bout no motherfuckin' dough, then, bitch, don't talk to me If it ain't 'bout no motherfuckin' dough, then, bitch, don't talk to me If it ain't 'bout no motherfuckin' dough, then, bitch, don't talk to me I got a crush on this lil' bitch who from New York just like a gremlin Even if my leg was broke, still run it up just like an athlete After me, after me, who the fuck is after me? Niggas go on podcasts talkin' crazy 'fore they clappin' me Niggas be focused on gettin' a career and never be focused on killin' That let you know that these niggas just weird and really be all in they feelings I put five carats inside of my ears, maybe then Greedy won't hear 'em Niggas be mad 'cause you standin' on ten and that bitch won't stop at your funeral, uh Get some money, quit hating, get some money Get some money, quit hating, get some money Get some money, quit hating, get some money You ain't tryna get no paper, get from 'round me Hundred on my wrist, bitch fight, brick night I could take your bitch life, bitch, I live a rich life Hundred on my wrist, bitch fight, brick night I could take your bitch life, bitch, I live a rich life Don't wanna stop my plans, before I fuck, I watch her dance Don't wanna stop my plans, before I fuck, I watch her dance Money falling on the floor, got the money, shut the door Throw it, throw it, like Shedeur, wanna fuck me just because my aura Right pocket all hundreds (uh), left pocket all fifties Walk 'round with that bad bitch, you know I got that dog with me Wafi, just went GIA, this shit ain't got no flaws in it Might ride 'round NYC today, this bitch can't put her paws in it Last bitch talk too much, I kicked her out 'cause she kept pausin' it Only foreign shit, the type to ride 'round with no drawers in it Shew, shew, it's direct, then, bitch, I'm causin' it Crash out in my hood, I just hope it ain't no laws in it