Iam C.H.O.Z.E.N - Paper Boy

Yea
Hey
Yea Yea Yea
New whip
All white like cool whip
Shawty like the way do shit
I'm the leader of the cruise ship
Getting cookie like Luscious
Haters label me a nuisance
Only eating with who I starved with yea the dinner table be exclusive
Yea
Pulling up in some sick I got flu drip
Yea
On this paper route looking for blue strips
Yea
Bitches on my cellular
I've never been regular
Call me Paper Boy I got them new prints
Yea
Yea
They say I'm bad to the bone
Talkin' down to the gristle
Getting paper like magazines
Yea that's never been an issue
Use to walk around the hood to watch the OGs get clean
Haters mad I got clean next
Now I'm passing out tissue
Turn up the function we getting loose
(Like it's Friday night)
Bitches be thirsty I got the juice
(I just might)
Pull up with a chick or two
If you blessed I might get atchu
Brand new Chevy color Misty Blue
(Gladys Knight)
You should check my credentials
I be sharp as a pencil
And my whole arm got frost bite cuz my new wrist on igloo
But my shoe name on OG retro game official
I break bread with my Migos then take off like missiles
New whip
All white like cool whip
Shawty like the way do shit
I'm the leader of the cruise ship
Getting cookie like Luscious
Haters label me a nuisance
Only eating with who I starved with yea the dinner table be exclusive
Yea
Pullin up in some sick I got flu drip
Yea
On this paper route looking for blue strips
Yea
Bitches on my cellular
I've never been regular
Call me Paper Boy I got them new prints
Yea
Yea
Stack paper like mountains
New diamonds like fountains
Yea
Yea
Hit the mall with the block I spent a lot but who counting
Yea
Yea
Nike Checks on my body ones pressed on the ground
Yea
Yea
Niggas full of disrespect they must forgot who I am
Bitch I'm the don dada
No need to get him I got em'
R.I.P. to the Lil brother Mike Jones we gone get at that nigga who shot him
These niggas be claiming they goblins
But really be Lil bitty Hobbits
I'm the man dressed in all black you niggas couldn't even be Robin
These bitches be actin fishy but luckily I "nose" well
Lil bitty bitches pulling on my coat tail
Paper boy on mission
I'm stacking paper and dishing
To homies who need a pension
It's luck if you get to witness me outside
New whip
All white like cool whip
Shawty like the way do shit
I'm the leader of the cruise ship
Getting cookie like Luscious
Haters label me a nuisance
Only eating with who I starved with yea the dinner table be exclusive
Yea
Pullin' up in some sick I got flu drip
Yea
On this paper route looking for blue strips
Yea
Bitches on my cellular
I've never been regular
Call me Paper Boy I got them new prints
Yea
Yea

Written by:
Thomas Cook Jr

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