Show Out Paper Route Empire, Snupe Bandz & Young Dolph
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[Intro: Snupe Bandz]
(Ayy, Sosa, man, this beat crazy)
Bandz
[Chorus: Snupe Bandz]
You know I gotta show out (Show out)
Big bankroll when I go out (Big racks)
Posted on the block with them poles out (Big Glocks)
Made it out the trap, I'm on the road now (Outta there)
I'm a trap star, I'm doin' shows now (Trap star)
Real trap nigga doin' shows now (Real trap nigga)
Get the whole gang rich, yeah, it's goin' down (Yeah)
Paper Route the mob, we be runnin' town (Yeah)
You know I gotta show out (Show out)
Big bankroll when I go out (Big racks)
Posted on the block with them poles out
Made it out the trap, I'm on the road now (Outta there)
I'm a trap star, I'm doin' shows now (Trap star)
Real trap nigga doin' shows now (Real trap nigga)
Get the whole gang rich, yeah, it's goin' down (Yeah)
Paper Routе the mob, we be runnin' town (Yеah)
[Verse 1: Snupe Bandz]
I'ma get the whole gang rich and buy some more sticks (Yeah)
Young nigga lit, all these hoes on my dick (Young nigga lit)
I'ma fuck your bitch and make a flick (Yeah)
Ice all on my body, it'll make a nigga sick
223 with the scope, it came with a cooling kit
All that talkin', gun you down, turn you to an outfit (Yeah)
Seen you talkin' to them boys, you ain't gangsta, you a snitch (You the police)
Yeah, you the police
Cartier on my wrist, fuck a Rollie (Cartier)
Nigga hatin' on me, don't even know me (Fuck 'em)
Ballin' hard on these niggas like Kobe (Kobe)
I be slammin' them packs like LeBron (Two-three)
Long range, I'm shootin' shit like Trae Young
Boy, you nothin' like me, I'm a one-of-one (One-of-one)
For real (Yeah, you ain't fuckin' with me, I'm a one-of-one, yeah)
I don't see no nigga fuckin' with the kid (Nah)
And we ballin' out, all a nigga know is win (Ball hard)
Had to kill an opp, Lord, forgive me for my sins
Still the same nigga, used to trap out the van (Trap)
Now I pull up and skrrt off in the Vette (Skrrt-skrrt)
These niggas scared 'cause they know I'm a threat (Yeah)
These niggas scared 'cause they know I'ma blow (Yeah)
Straight out the bando, now I'm rockin' shows (I'm rockin' shows)
(Ayy, Sosa, man, this beat crazy)
Bandz
[Chorus: Snupe Bandz]
You know I gotta show out (Show out)
Big bankroll when I go out (Big racks)
Posted on the block with them poles out (Big Glocks)
Made it out the trap, I'm on the road now (Outta there)
I'm a trap star, I'm doin' shows now (Trap star)
Real trap nigga doin' shows now (Real trap nigga)
Get the whole gang rich, yeah, it's goin' down (Yeah)
Paper Route the mob, we be runnin' town (Yeah)
You know I gotta show out (Show out)
Big bankroll when I go out (Big racks)
Posted on the block with them poles out
Made it out the trap, I'm on the road now (Outta there)
I'm a trap star, I'm doin' shows now (Trap star)
Real trap nigga doin' shows now (Real trap nigga)
Get the whole gang rich, yeah, it's goin' down (Yeah)
Paper Routе the mob, we be runnin' town (Yеah)
[Verse 1: Snupe Bandz]
I'ma get the whole gang rich and buy some more sticks (Yeah)
Young nigga lit, all these hoes on my dick (Young nigga lit)
I'ma fuck your bitch and make a flick (Yeah)
Ice all on my body, it'll make a nigga sick
223 with the scope, it came with a cooling kit
All that talkin', gun you down, turn you to an outfit (Yeah)
Seen you talkin' to them boys, you ain't gangsta, you a snitch (You the police)
Yeah, you the police
Cartier on my wrist, fuck a Rollie (Cartier)
Nigga hatin' on me, don't even know me (Fuck 'em)
Ballin' hard on these niggas like Kobe (Kobe)
I be slammin' them packs like LeBron (Two-three)
Long range, I'm shootin' shit like Trae Young
Boy, you nothin' like me, I'm a one-of-one (One-of-one)
For real (Yeah, you ain't fuckin' with me, I'm a one-of-one, yeah)
I don't see no nigga fuckin' with the kid (Nah)
And we ballin' out, all a nigga know is win (Ball hard)
Had to kill an opp, Lord, forgive me for my sins
Still the same nigga, used to trap out the van (Trap)
Now I pull up and skrrt off in the Vette (Skrrt-skrrt)
These niggas scared 'cause they know I'm a threat (Yeah)
These niggas scared 'cause they know I'ma blow (Yeah)
Straight out the bando, now I'm rockin' shows (I'm rockin' shows)
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