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von Young Dolph feat. Muney Makin Murda
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This is a classic right here
Need a plug, nigga ranking
250 plus, East way
It′s Dolph
Everything clear (one shot for my D. J. out there)
Made nigga here, whippin' in some′ clear
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I'm smoking strong, I′m drinking clear
Gotta be a millionaire, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
I hear y′all was looking for me, I'm right here
On that same shit, chasing money all year
Walking in the mile and make fat racks disappear
I′m 'bout to be a millionaire, I see that H. D. clear
On my way straight to the top, but I come from the bottom
Straight out the gutter, me and my lil′ brother
My dad was in the streets and so was my mother
Even though the chose the streets over us, I still love 'em
When I was 15, I decided I was gon′ hustler
Numbers on my line, never would my diamonds suffer
I hate fake shit, I guess I'm too real
I see straight through you pussy ass nigga, it's crystal clear
Made nigga here, whippin′ in some′ clear
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I′m smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Gotta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
N. W. A. nigga with an attitude
I′m so fly, I got my own gratitude
The money in the way, I don't see these little niggas
Don′t call my phone if it ain't more than six figures
Paper Route Empire, yeah, it's time to blow
I mean what I say, I say what I mean, hoe
It′s-it′s Dolph, I does this
And yeah, them extra bad bitches love this
In the V. I. P. giving bitches bottles of Bobly
I ain't tripping my whole team doing lovely
I usually drink champagne, but tonight, it′s clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Made nigga here, whippin' in some′ clear
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I′m smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Gotta be a millionaire, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
Looking in the mirror, main nigga standing here
Drinking on some clear, I never tasted fucking beer
It's my real life, I talk on just to make it clear
Five racks, all hundreds, fuck it on my deal
Don′t pretend I keep that print on my shoe
My nigga′s in it, your bitch know it, and I'm far too loose
You get more skrilla when you start riding early
I bet I see two mil′, I put that on Shirly
Everything I touch, it's like we′re in a lab
I'm in my niggas suit, texts her something then light the fire
It must′ve been my other hood, you can tell how we grind
Paper Route, we in the business, Dolph be here for a while
Made nigga here, whippin' in some' clear
This might be the realest shit I′ve smoked here
I′m smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Gotta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
Need a plug, nigga ranking
250 plus, East way
It′s Dolph
Everything clear (one shot for my D. J. out there)
Made nigga here, whippin' in some′ clear
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I'm smoking strong, I′m drinking clear
Gotta be a millionaire, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
I hear y′all was looking for me, I'm right here
On that same shit, chasing money all year
Walking in the mile and make fat racks disappear
I′m 'bout to be a millionaire, I see that H. D. clear
On my way straight to the top, but I come from the bottom
Straight out the gutter, me and my lil′ brother
My dad was in the streets and so was my mother
Even though the chose the streets over us, I still love 'em
When I was 15, I decided I was gon′ hustler
Numbers on my line, never would my diamonds suffer
I hate fake shit, I guess I'm too real
I see straight through you pussy ass nigga, it's crystal clear
Made nigga here, whippin′ in some′ clear
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I′m smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Gotta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
N. W. A. nigga with an attitude
I′m so fly, I got my own gratitude
The money in the way, I don't see these little niggas
Don′t call my phone if it ain't more than six figures
Paper Route Empire, yeah, it's time to blow
I mean what I say, I say what I mean, hoe
It′s-it′s Dolph, I does this
And yeah, them extra bad bitches love this
In the V. I. P. giving bitches bottles of Bobly
I ain't tripping my whole team doing lovely
I usually drink champagne, but tonight, it′s clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Made nigga here, whippin' in some′ clear
This might be the realest shit I've smoked here
I′m smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Gotta be a millionaire, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
Looking in the mirror, main nigga standing here
Drinking on some clear, I never tasted fucking beer
It's my real life, I talk on just to make it clear
Five racks, all hundreds, fuck it on my deal
Don′t pretend I keep that print on my shoe
My nigga′s in it, your bitch know it, and I'm far too loose
You get more skrilla when you start riding early
I bet I see two mil′, I put that on Shirly
Everything I touch, it's like we′re in a lab
I'm in my niggas suit, texts her something then light the fire
It must′ve been my other hood, you can tell how we grind
Paper Route, we in the business, Dolph be here for a while
Made nigga here, whippin' in some' clear
This might be the realest shit I′ve smoked here
I′m smoking strong, I'm drinking clear
Gotta be a million here, I see that crystal clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Ralph Lauren everything, got all my diamonds clear
Clear, clear, clear, clear
Paper Route, we in this bitch, nigga get it here
Writer(s): Adolph Thornton, Hayward Ivy, Money Makin Murda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com