On the paper route but i ain't talking mail
Devil want my soul too bad it's not for sale
I gotta change my life or else im back in jail
This for my niggas doing time inside a cell
I got locked up i couldn't even pay the bail
Was scared to try cause i was too afraid to fail
She wanna f*ck but i got too much on the scale
I'm getting money pussy nigga can't you tell
A lot of these haters just envy me
Acting like i am the enemy
When y'all are the ones who befriended me
I ain't with all of that negative energy
Come to the end of the season
I was sitting on them bleachers
Wouldn't listen to my teachers
Shot in the chest i was bleeding
Should've known that they was scheming
Now i'm focused on achieving
I can't listen to these demons when they speaking
They be acting so mischievous
Multidimensional being
You need to vibe on my frequency
Otherwise you cannot link with me
Really this is synchronicity
I could've sworn that i was down for the count
But f*ck that y'all ain't counting me out
I never thought that id get shot for an ounce
So if i run up on you shut your mouth
Got fam up north but i still rock with the south
Where you gotta keep a strap in and out of the house
We make more money trapping f*ck them jobs
I don't take orders bitch i'm my own boss
And now i'm back at it just like a crack addict
I'm rapping so fast that the mic's causing static
He said he want smoke then i'm gonna let him have it
Pull up with AK's and semi-automatics
Hop out the wraith and i'm blasting
And ilm gonna do it with fashion
I turn them haters to past tense
On the paper route but i ain't talking mail
Devil want my soul too bad it's not for sale
I gotta change my life or else im back in jail
This for my niggas doing time inside a cell
I got locked up i couldn't even pay the bail
Was scared to try cause i was too afraid to fail
She wanna f*ck but i got too much on the scale
I'm getting money pussy nigga can't you tell