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Paper Route (feat. Chevy Woods) – Mac Miller

Mac Miller

Paper Route (feat. Chevy Woods) lyrics

Language
English
Level
Beginner
Released
2013
Genre
Pop
Length
2:52

  1. You thirsty?

  2. I'm fuckin' dehydrated, yo

  3. Chevy, please let me roll this weed up

  4. This the main event so watch the people pull they seats up

  5. Bottle of some gin, let's just hit a couple freaks up

  6. I'ma take one home and have her singing like the Glee Club

  7. Never on no cheap stuff

  8. Here we got expensive taste

  9. Green lights, never press the brakes

  10. You can look at us roll

  11. All the kush that we blow

  12. So you know I'm at the shows looking good for these hoes

  13. Got they man on patrol

  14. Shorty wanna live it up

  15. Playing hard to get but she wanna give it up

  16. Yeah, you smoking good, but we probably smoking better

  17. 151, taking shots with no Beretta

  18. Know me homie, I'm the king

  19. You could watch me do my thing

  20. With a drink getting drunk, having one night flings

  21. This is Pittsburgh, home of the six rings

  22. We getting money now, all we hear is, "Chi-ching"

  23. And we do anything to get this paper

  24. So they follow everywhere we go

  25. So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

  26. 'Cause we out here on this road

  27. And we do anything to get this paper

  28. So they follow everywhere we go

  29. So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

  30. 'Cause we out here on this road

  31. Cool ass, fly around, chillin', young fool

  32. Gin cup sipping, that's me, that's what I do

  33. I got the gang in my bloodstream, strong how I'm living

  34. And I'm G'd up, so now they just throw away the kitten, it's real

  35. I swear you hella bad, the youngin Mac told me about you

  36. But we cool, if you stuck up, we can go without you

  37. We on this money, he schoolin', you know I be the block

  38. I swear the homie got a gift so he don't need the block

  39. Zig Zag papers, kingsize

  40. Smoking, chilling, in angry cars, mean rides

  41. Pops was a hustler and Moms ran track

  42. So tell me what you get in me when you mix that?

  43. I just sit back, light mines

  44. And middle finger you suckers with my nice rhymes

  45. So whether home or on the road

  46. We getting dough, it follows us everywhere that we go

  47. And we do anything to get this paper

  48. So they follow everywhere we go

  49. So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

  50. 'Cause we out here on this road

  51. And we do anything to get this paper

  52. So they follow everywhere we go

  53. So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

  54. 'Cause we out here on this road

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Key vocabulary

bottle
container for liquidsA1
hit
a success; popular songA2
mean
signifyA1
middle
halfway pointA2
i'm
I amC2
brakes
devices for slowing carsB2
gang
group of criminals or friendsB2
some
not allA1
go
move to a placeA1
good
pleasant; not badA1

About this song

Mac Miller was an American rapper and singer from Pittsburgh whose genre-spanning hip-hop combined party-starting beginnings with introspective, often jazzy and philosophical songwriting. He first broke through with the mainstream success of Blue Slide Park and later became a self-produced auteur credited under the name Larry Fisherman, known for candid material that culminated in his final album Swimming.

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Paper Route (feat. Chevy Woods)

You thirsty?

I'm fuckin' dehydrated, yo

Chevy, please let me roll this weed up

This the main event so watch the people pull they seats up

Bottle of some gin, let's just hit a couple freaks up

I'ma 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 brakes

You can look at us roll

All the kush that we blow

So you know I'm at the shows looking good for these hoes

Got they man on patrol

Shorty wanna live it up

Playing hard to get but she wanna give it up

Yeah, you smoking good, but we probably smoking better

151, taking shots with no Beretta

Know me homie, I'm the king

You could watch me do my thing

With a drink getting drunk, having one night flings

This is Pittsburgh, home of the six rings

We getting money now, all we hear is, "Chi-ching"

And we do anything to get this paper

So they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

'Cause we out here on this road

And we do anything to get this paper

So they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

'Cause we out here on this road

Cool ass, fly around, chillin', young fool

Gin cup sipping, that's me, that's what I do

I got the gang in my bloodstream, strong how I'm living

And I'm G'd up, so now they just throw away the kitten, it's real

I swear you hella bad, the youngin Mac told me about you

But we cool, if you stuck up, we can go without you

We on this money, he schoolin', you know I be the block

I swear the homie got a gift so he don't need the block

Zig Zag papers, kingsize

Smoking, chilling, in angry 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 mines

And middle finger you suckers with my nice rhymes

So whether home or on the road

We getting dough, it follows us everywhere that we go

And we do anything to get this paper

So they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

'Cause we out here on this road

And we do anything to get this paper

So they follow everywhere we go

So for the bullshit, we ain't got later

'Cause we out here on this road

Paper Route (feat. Chevy Woods)

🇺🇸 Mac Miller
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