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Artist/Band: Mac Miller
Lyrics for Song: Paper Route
Lyrics for Album: K.I.D.S. [2010]



Ay Yo you thirsty?

Hellz ya Im fucking dehydrated

You got any money

Three pennies and a bar of lint cuz



Chevy please let me roll this weed up

The the main event so watch people pull they seats up

Bottle of some gin lets just hit a couple freaks up

Ima take one home and have her singing like the glee club

Never on no cheap stuff

Here we got expensive taste

Green lights never press the breaks

You can look at us roll all the kush that we blow

So you know im at the show looking good for theses hoes

Got they man on patrol

Shawty wanna live it up

Playin hard to get but she wanna give it up

Yeah you smokin good but we probably smokin better

151 takin shots with no barretta

Know me homie im the king you could watch me do my thing

With a drink getting drunk havin one night flings

This is Pittsburgh home of the six rings

We getting money now all we here Cha Ching



And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit we aint got later cuz we down here on this road

And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit we aint got later cuz we down here on this road



Cool ass, fly around chillen young fool

Gin cups sippen thats me, thats what I do

I got the gang in my bloodstream, strong how im livin

And Im G'd up so now they just throwin away the kitten (it's real)

I swear you hella bad the younger mac tell me bout you

But we cool if you stuck up we could go without you

We on the money we schooling you know we be the block

I swear the homie gotta gift so he dont need the block

Zig Zag papers, king size

Smoking chillin in angery cars, mean rides

Pops was a hustler and moms ran track

So tell me what you get in me when you mix that

I just sit back light minds

and middle finger you suckers with my nice rhymes

So whether home or the road

We gettin dough it follow us everywhere that we go



And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit we aint got later cuz we down here on this road

And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit we aint got later cuz we down here on this road


Album Lyrics: K.I.D.S. [2010]


Mac Miller
"K.I.D.S. [2010]"


1. Kickin Incredibly Dope Shit Intro
2. Outside
3. Nikes On My Feet
4. Senior Skip Day
5. The Spins
6. Traffic In The Sky
7. Don't Mind If I Do
8. Paper Route
9. Good Evening
10. Ride Around
11. Knock Knock
12. Mad Flava, Heavy Flow (Interlude)
13. Kool Aid & Frozen Pizza
14. All I Want Is You
15. Poppy
16. Face In The Crowd
17. La La La
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