Shittyboyz Paper Route Lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron]
I can't open up my heart, aye
I can't open up my heart, aye
I can't open up my heart, hell nah I can't open up my heart
ShittyBoyz

[Hook: BabyTron]
I can't open up my heart
It was dark in the deep, playin' with them sharks
Playin' in the dark, bitches playin' with my heart
So hell nah bitch, I can't open up my heart
Open up my heart? I'd rather open bank accounts
Fraud of the rap, pray that we make it out
On the road, dodgin' hate, on the paper route
Open up my heart? Bitch open a bank account

[Verse 1: TrDee]
Karma snuck on me like a hiccup
Don't ask what's the score, nigga we up
[?] put your seat up
[?] bro wet the street up

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Foreign pain, that's an extra bar to the face
Wearing BAPE in Chase, that's an extra shark in the bank
OT with some extra cards and they blank
In a foreign whip, that's an extra star in the Rafe

[Verse 3: StanWill]
SB be the gang but it's more to it
Gassed up, nah f*ck a break, can't afford losing
Life like Fortnite, I been storm juking
Pulled the stick out of Star Wars, I'm a stormtrooper

[Verse 4: TrDee]
Niggas talkin' 'bout that rain, I was standing in a hurricane
In a dark place, just prayin' I don't go insane
Worry about our next if yo mama tryna maintain
Now we really up, told Bando pass the champagne

[Verse 5: BabyTron]
Haha, bitch choosin' off the bin reaper
Pockets jumpin' off the jacks like a gym teacher
Used to be city [?] now it's big beavers
I'm either slamming freak bitches or chip readers

[Verse 6: StanWill]
Do the dash in a foreign, Lightning McQueen
Throw a fist, you gon' end up fighting a beam
Bin scorch, think my pocket on 90 degrees
Skating back to the future, I'm flying a beam

[Verse 7: TrDee]
Niggas don't get no cheese, are y'all lactose?
Thought I was tying my shoe, I was reaching for the strap though

[Verse 8: BabyTron]
Red tips, blue beam, Zap Zone
Big dripper, step back from the splash zone [Verse 9: StanWill]
Sent him to the Big Dipper with my slapbox
ShittyBoyz broke? Throw that cap on

[Verse 10: BabyTron, StanWill & TrDee]
Bitches in the car screamin' with they flash on
First team scam stars, bitch check the stats, bro

[Hook: BabyTron]
I can't open up my heart
It was dark in the deep, playin' with them sharks
Playin' in the dark, bitches playin' with my heart
So hell nah bitch, I can't open up my heart
Open up my heart? I'd rather open bank accounts
Fraud of the rap, pray that we make it out
On the road, dodgin' hate, on the paper route
Open up my heart? Bitch open a bank account

[Verse 11: TrDee]
Where the opps? That they came to a conclusion
Now we really up, they can forget about us losing
Now we really ballin', think he need a substitution
But I be bussin' ass, [?] attribution

[Verse 12: BabyTron]
Haha, this bitch used to act hard to f*ck
My bitch cold like she came from Antarctica
Heavy metal type shit, jam hard as f*ck
Good spaceship, go ahead Stan, start it up

[Verse 13: StanWill]
Alright Tron, let me start the whip
Thrust season little dog, better guard yo bitch
Crack your little whip up, Kevin Hart yo shit
Runnin' to the light cause I done seen it dark as shit

[Verse 14: TrDee, BabyTron, StanWill & (Everyone)]
Don't ask for my heart, it got threw away
Thunder gun in the trunk, bitch don't get blew away
Snuffed a UFO, hit the road and I flew away
(Pockets jacked up off the jacks, what you do today?)

[Hook: BabyTron]
I can't open up my heart
It was dark in the deep, playin' with them sharks
Playin' in the dark, bitches playin' with my heart
So hell nah bitch, I can't open up my heart
Open up my heart? I'd rather open bank accounts
Fraud of the rap, pray that we make it out
On the road, dodgin' hate, on the paper route
Open up my heart? Bitch open a bank account