210 back to the 90s

when you to learn to play ya role be hoggin up that lane that fast life just to short gotta move at your own pace all you doin is what you know thats why them hattas hate you just worry bout to yours and that paper chace from the north to the south east to west ride around my side of town like i know it best represent that san antone till my last breath from my hood to ya hood gotta stay blessed on that paper route aint no need to flex im a humble hustla but dont ever try to test my inner gangsta cuz when it come to the game i apply pressure from hand cannons to automatics with sapressures push come to shove clutching on that finger lever then ill be off in wind sittin on that leather the fore cast is a lie cuz im bout to change the weather