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Paper Route Business 1 by Future

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Paper Route Business 1 by Future - Heavy Memphis Bounce music cover art

Paper Route Business 1

Heavy Memphis Bounce

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Lyrics
Description
(Sound of a lighter flicking, a deep exhale)
(Gospel choir humming a low, soulful melody in the background)
Yeah...
You know, they ask me how I do it?
I tell 'em I don't even know... I just stayed down.
God had a different vision for me than the da did.
Uh-huh!
(Beat drops – heavy 808s and a sharp piano melody)
They was plannin' on my downfall, I was plannin' on a ghost (skrrt!)
They was plannin' on a cell block, I’m havin' a caviar toast (classy!)
Man proposes, but God disposes—that’s the flex
I don’t look at the scoreboard, I just look for the check (yeah yeah!)
God knows the plans, I just follow the lead
Sowed a whole lot of hustle, now I’m harvestin' seed
Twenty racks in my left, fifty racks in my right
I was workin' all day while you was sleepin' all night! (Wuh!)
Started off with a crumb, turned it into a bakery (preach!)
I see the fake in 'em, I see the snake in 'em, they hate to see—
A young legend out the mud, shined up like a trophy
I’m the same street n***a, even the mayor know me (it’s major!)
Late nights in the kitchen, tryin' to make the math add up
Now I’m in the backseat of the Maybach, feet padded up
They told me "get a job," I told 'em "I’m the ceo" (facts!)
Now my closet lookin' like a Neiman Marcus video (uh-huh!)
I put the grit in the game, I put the heart in the city
I’m a king in the South, tell 'em come get it with me
Heeeeey!
They was plannin' on my downfall, I was plannin' on a ghost (skrrt!)
They was plannin' on a cell block, I’m havin' a caviar toast (classy!)
Man proposes, but God disposes—that’s the flex
I don’t look at the scoreboard, I just look for the check (yeah yeah!)
God knows the plans, I just follow the lead
Sowed a whole lot of hustle, now I’m harvestin' seed
Twenty racks in my left, fifty racks in my right
I was workin' all day while you was sleepin' all night! (Wuh!)
I remember cold winters with no heat in the trap
Now I’m flyin' private jets, look at the world on the map (global!)
They tried to box me in, but I broke the hinges off
Independent king, I don’t answer to no bosses (no label!)
I seen 'em switch sides when the weather got rainy
But I stayed the same, that’s why the streets still claim me
God knew the plan when he put me in the coal city
Told me "son, go get the money, and make sure that you won" (I won!)
Got a bulletproof truck and a bulletproof soul
I’m exactly where I’m s’posed to be, I’m in full control! (Yeah yeah!)
Yeah.
I told you...
You can’t stop what’s already written.
You playin' checkers, I’m playin' life.
Paper Route Business.
The blueprint is simple: work hard, stay out the way, and keep God first.
Uh-huh!
(Piano melody fades out with the gospel choir)
(Echo: God knows... God knows...)