(Intro)
Memphis Team, Paper Route
Flyn packs landin in the jug hoe

Yea yea
Aye Dolph
I'm on the Paper Route


(Hook x2)
My childhood friend grew up and became a builder

But I grew up and made a living off of drugs
7 G's, invested in my own whip
7 T-shirts, they the same color as the crip


(Verse)
7 T-shirts, they the same color as the crip

Same color diamonds in my mother$#&@in ears
The pastor in the church sellin my grandmamma O's
Dolph in the hood, countin money, sellin dope

My childhood friend grew up and became a blood
But I grew up, got addicted to money and found the plug
Police run in here, it's too much dope to flush

Remember I count 200 bands and said (*##$ ain't enough
Some super sport with pain, big feet
I pull up and kill %#@!, 6 feet

One street, 3 spots, 100 pounds
8 scales, 10 straps, 1000 rounds


(Hook x2)
My childhood friend grew up and became a builder
But I grew up and made a living off of drugs

7 G's, invested in my own whip
7 T-shirts, they the same color as the crip


(Verse)
My partner gave way but I ain't joined the gang
Scooter run the $#&@in Black Amigo money mang

50 thousand dollar ring, watch plane Jane
My ^!$$% Loki Cali crippin, he a bust yo brain
I do a lot of Cali business, they got cheap things

For this %#@!, I know I'm never going broke again
Memphis 10, paper route
Flying packs landing at the jug house

I grew up a hustler trappin at my mama house
When she go to work I turn into a crack house
Sellin 2 civil, same color crib

There was no smell, it go for 26

(Hook x2)

My childhood friend grew up and became a builder
But I grew up and made a living off of drugs
7 G's, invested in my own whip

7 T-shirts, they the same color as the crip

(Verse)

Patter flip off, money like a wendy's burglar
Start big, I'm for a young ^!$$% on a curber
Burn to, cause a hustle crack off the worker

Play with my dough, chop a bullet, might just murk ya
He said if I turned, mo (*##$ only turn it
Sellin pills and weed, I was getting money

Just another ^!$$%, made a million off of words
Police arrest me like I made a million off of birds
I flip the strip and made a lick, I'm the %#@! like a turd

That choppa blow yo $$# away, yo shoe left on the curb
A ^!$$% gotta make a way 'cause I ain't turned the things
I ain't giving up oh %#@!, you can call me Scrooge


(Hook x2)
My childhood friend grew up and became a builder

But I grew up and made a living off of drugs
7 G's, invested in my own whip
7 T-shirts, they the same color as the crip