Текст песни Paperboys - Jaeti
The
sun
rise
The
rain
wash
Shower
his
pain
points
Spit
out
the
fake
fronts
Dream
of
the
lake
front
He
know
the
days
long
The
city
we
came
from
Too
much
game
gone
Still
saying
the
same
stuff
This
ain't
a
hold
up
But
ya'll
need
to
hold
up
It's
like
roll
call
Whenever
we
roll
up
The
police
show
up
Girls
jumpin'
double-Dutch
Jay
got
Double
Barrel
Jaeti
got
the
double
pump
Money
ain't
fast
enough
The
Klan
say
the
police
don't
kill
enough
We
don't
build
enough
I'm
building
up
to
my
point
It's
all
coincidental
How
you
spit
bars
for
free
But
paying
for
the
instrumentals
Up
early
Way
late
Sun,
snow,
on
a
birthday
Birthed
into
the
jungle
baby
Down
the
street
from
the
candy
lady
Candy
paint
With
Netflix
Ten
speakers
and
four
amps
Wood
grain
and
leather
Built
in
TV
Get
cable
channels
Want
a
name
But
don't
want
attention
In
the
game
With
no
substitution
Can't
lose
Can't
win
Same
cycle
No
evolution
Get
the
green
It's
all
work
Hustle
hard
in
a
t-shirt
Repurposed
For
this
purpose
Hunger
pains
And
his
feet
hurt
Tennis
shoes
Like
Hill
Street
Blues
Blue
and
black
He
ain't
in
the
mood
Lil'
shawties
On
their
way
to
school
Look
up
to
him
As
they
passing
through
Look
how
smooth
Life
passing
dude
Flex
on
folks
He's
Rick
Rude
They
just
see
a
couple
dollars
baby
They
don't
see
what
he's
going
through
Pull
up
on
'em
Interview
Don't
get
pumped
up
Inner
tube
Say
three
four
words
then
be
through
If
she
don't
follow
She
ain't
into
you
If
I
ain't
got
a
couple
stacks
A
couple
racks
I'm
playing
pool
Wifey
friends
in
the
swimming
pool
Call
up
my
guys
And
they
swimming
through
Ain't
a
continent
that
ain't
been
to
If
I
was
you
I'd
be
like
me
I
don't
need
my
heat
on
me
Nobody
know
you
Everybody
know
me
I
got
100,000
cats
that'll
speak
for
me
Put
that
respect
On
my
Hancock
Hop
on
a
flight
I'm
in
Bangkok
Ya'll
still
twerkin'
in
same
spot
Same
car
On
the
same
block
Same
corner
With
same
cops
On
the
same
grind
Til
the
time
stop
Say
the
wrong
thang
And
yo
time
stop
I
got
the
timesheet,
timecard
The
timekeeper
in
the
press
box
Jesus
Christ
with
the
dred
locks
Nat
Turner
you
get
the
picture
Can't
compare
me
to
these
other
frauds
Talking
bout
cars
and
a
bunch
of
broads
Looking
like
they
just
rolled
off
the
couch
If
it
ain't
about
paper
What's
it
all
about
Say
my
name
and
the
lights
go
out
Hop
in
my
lane
it's
mad
max
You
need
to
renew
that
bus
pass
You
ain't
in
my
league
That's
mad
facts
1 My Word (I Never Brag)
2 1000 Man Brawl
3 Many Places (feat. Poe Mack & Jason Da Hater)
4 The Jump Off
5 So Be It (feat. Fridae Blaque)
6 Matrix
7 Let It Breath
8 Stay True
9 So Far Away
10 The Diddy (feat. Mydes)
11 Be Not Deceived (feat. Profetessa)
12 Fo 5 Click
13 Paperboys
14 Simply You
15 Yes Indeedy
16 Let Me Ride
17 Pharaoh (feat. Fayro & Jay DaSkreet)
18 The Sit Down
19 Nobody Wanna Ride (feat. Jay DaSkreet & Jakub Trunk)
20 Excuse Me
21 Cry (feat. Unknown Soul)
22 When I Pop Up
23 A Better Way
24 Just Like This
25 In Your Space (feat. Michael Lu)
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