Paper Route Empire - Back to Back lyrics

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Paper Route Empire - Back to Back lyrics

[Intro] BandPlay [Chorus] Uh, I'm still in the trap and I'm makin' plays back to back Back to back, back to back Uh, I hit the mall, have a rack attack Look at my drip, you ain't havin' that, havin' that Yeah, spin on your block, ni**a, back to back Back to back, back to back, back to back Dress yo ass up like the Men In Black Slammin' your block, have a Shaq attack, Shaq attack I'm still in the trap and I'm makin' plays back to back Back to back, back to back Uh, I hit the mall, have a rack attack Look at my drip, you ain't havin' that, havin' that Yeah, spin on your block, ni**a, back to back Back to back, back to back, back to back Dress yo ass up like the Men In Black Slammin' your block, have a Shaq attack, Shaq attack [Verse] Uh, uh High-speed chase, ni**a, back to back Back to back, back to back, back to back, back to back Huh, I'm makin' plays, get it gone, got the magic sack I keep a stick like the Apple Jacks .556 make your ass hit the Cabbage Patch I'm throwin' bullets like quarterback Uh, hit that boy up, you ain't do nothin' after that You lost your ni**a, you ain't slide, how the fu*k could you live with that? Huh, how the fu*k could you live with that? He played with my gang, so the boy gotta deal with that I'm ballin' hard and they say I'm a triplе threat These ni**as just rеach on the internet Uh, your b*tch hit me up on the internet She open her legs, you know I had to get in that Uh, these hoes on my dick 'cause I got me a bigger TEC I'm straight from the bottom, I came from the block, I was dealin' it Yeah, I was dealin' it Uh, pop me a Perky and it give me some energy I told the b*tch I don't know chemistry Uh, these ni**as deep in the industry I'm still in the streets and I keep Glocks for my enemies I'm sippin' on Wocky, I'm straight on the Hennessy Ice on my neck and wrist, look like a Christmas tree A Christmas tree, a Christmas tree Hit his b*tch from the back, then your ho with the pedigree I look in your eyes and I see all the jealousy You a broke ni**a, what the fu*k is you tellin' me? Tellin' me, you tellin' me I'm still in the hood and I trap with three felonies I'm posted in the yard 'cause I got them boys mailin' me Pull up and get you a bale of three [Chorus] Uh, I'm still in the trap and I'm makin' plays back to back Back to back, back to back Uh, I hit the mall, have a rack attack Look at my drip, you ain't havin' that, havin' that Yeah, spin on your block, ni**a, back to back Back to back, back to back, back to back Dress yo ass up like the Men In Black Slammin' your block, have a Shaq attack, Shaq attack I'm still in the trap and I'm makin' plays back to back Back to back, back to back Uh, I hit the mall, have a rack attack Look at my drip, you ain't havin' that, havin' that Yeah, spin on your block, ni**a, back to back Back to back, back to back, back to back Dress yo ass up like the Men In Black Slammin' your block, have a Shaq attack, Shaq attack