Paper Route (feat. Lil Andy)

It's that nigga D-Boy got my nigga Lil Andy up in this bitch
Texas made hustlers, money motivated, click nigga
Shoutout to everybody out there in the east
Don't get it twisted cause a playa out here hustlin'
I need the money, just cause I'm flashy doesn't mean I wasn't strugglin'
I need the money, don't get it twisted cause a playa how you hustlin'
I need the money, just cause I'm flashy doesn't mean I wasn't strugglin'
Being broke is unacceptable, that's just unprofessional
Jumped up off that pedestal and now I'm hot like Mexico
I done told these haters I don't know these haters
Ask about me and I'm still chasing paper
I done sipped on some paint and I'm just too faded
If you owe me bread then you might get raided up
Can't believe that another motherfucker let another Motherfucker
Pay for a motherfucker
Cause a hustler like me gotta get it how I live cause a nigga gotta eat motherfucker
Grew up with no dad, mama working two jobs
I ain't never had shit, nigga had to go rob
Sometimes wouldn't try, still runnin' from the law
Now I'm on top, I ain't never gon' fall on God
Don't get it twisted cause a playa out here hustlin'
I need the money, just cause
I'm flashy
Doesn't mean I wasn't strugglin' I need the money,
Don't get it twisted cause a playa out here hustlin'
I need the money, just cause I'm flashy doesn't mean I wasn't strugglin'
Y'all didn't think we struggled though,
My big brother on parole
We didn't even have a soul, so how you think I handled those
Years and days without no sleep
We didn't even have nothing to eat
We were in need, Lord please forgive me
I had to get up in these streets, in these streets just to eat
Don't get it twisted cause a playa out here hustlin'
I need the money
Just cause I'm flashy doesn't mean I wasn't strugglin'
I want the money, don't get it twisted cause a playa out here hustlin'
I want the money
Just cause I'm flashy doesn't mean I wasn't strugglin'
I want the money
Being broke is unacceptable Yeah, and that's just unprofessional
Yeah, I done jumped up off that pedestal
And now I'm hot like Mexico
I need to have all the bread
See me in these streets, I be out there goin fed
Ever try to jack, I be aiming at your head
You be one less hater with a body full of lead
One less hater, hold it, let me do the math
Divide these haters, we can break it down in half
Put a burner out, pop pop, that's your ass
Stop a couple problems, I ain't even gotta add
If I wanna know you broke, I ain't even gotta ask
We know you a joke, I ain't even gotta laugh
Pay what you owe, please don't leave me with a tab
Cause you ain't gon' slide, bitch, I'm comin for my cash
You need to quit the gang, you ain't never gon' last
The streets is a test, you ain't never gon pass
Move out the way cause I'm movin' too fast
I'm livin' for the future, I'ma leave you in the past
How we do it out here, bitch
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Five flat, nigga Out this bitch, came out this bitch a monster
nigga Know what I'm talkin' bout
D-Beezy, bitch Take it easy, ho