When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
There's brighter days, there's a different route,
So i banged for a minute
Needed to get on a paper route
Downhill is the only route.
Bb king or the neighbors of snoop
Poop's flying on a route to your face,
And i got them gold bottles, first place
Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle
No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
The route, of where he's heading, head straight to the top
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