The Paper
Yeah
Y'all niggas ain't fuckin' with me, man
Come on, uh, come on, come on
Watch me spit that shit
Come on, come on
Shit, ay yo, ay yo
Ay, get your weight up, nigga, come on
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
I keep it good, nigga, ain't like no other nigga
You got a problem, got the glock cocked for ya nigga
You can't see me, nigga, when I ride by
Got the Phantom tented, see you lookin' hate up in your eye
And I got the Smith & Wesson hangin on my side
Nigga, you got beef, you won't make it through the night
See, I'm all about gettin money, why you askin' why
Fuck your lil car, I'm in the learjet passin by nigga
Gotta get the money man
See me on the block nigga and I'm thuggin man
I see you haters mean muggin all the time no lie
Ima gets mine nigga and I comin man
Kristyle you niggas know my name
I got your bitch on my dick and she on me man
You see a nigga gettin richer and she know you lame
All night all day, she be givin me brain
You see a nigga gettin quicker with the flowin man
More money, more problems, that I'm holdin man
Look in my eyes, not a surprise, doja man
Gettin me high nigga my life golden man
Get the money motherfucker then I'm rollin man
Hundred dollar bills nigga that I'm foldin man
See me hoppin' out the 06 Rover man
Won't stop Nova Records takin over hey
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Get your mind right cause nigga mind right
Got the mind of a hustler so nigga mind's tight
See I'm on the level that you niggas can't accomplish
Why you frontin like you ballin' nigga I be gettin profit
But, but, but, but you
But you ain't never seen me fallin
And I carry haters on my back like I'm U-Haulin
Catch you in my hood flossin then nigga we robbing
Got a team with heavy artillery, nigga we mobbin nigga
Gotta get the paper man
See me on the block nigga fuck a hater man
A nigga run up if he wanna get sprayed up man
In the hospital bed that nigga laid up man
Flatline that nigga have him praying man
Sayin man, I wish I never played with him
That's how a nigga get down I'm a player man
Give me a loaded gat nigga then I'm sprayin man
You see a nigga gettin money then you hatin man
Kristyle that nigga you should favor him
For fuckin up the game nigga they be blamin him
Some of them motherfuckers just savor him
See a jealous motherfucker you should say to him
Fuck you nigga you ain't shit blame your mans
I'm too flat, I drop benz
More money in my rims than your house bitch
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Y'all niggas ain't fuckin' with me, man
Come on, uh, come on, come on
Watch me spit that shit
Come on, come on
Shit, ay yo, ay yo
Ay, get your weight up, nigga, come on
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
I keep it good, nigga, ain't like no other nigga
You got a problem, got the glock cocked for ya nigga
You can't see me, nigga, when I ride by
Got the Phantom tented, see you lookin' hate up in your eye
And I got the Smith & Wesson hangin on my side
Nigga, you got beef, you won't make it through the night
See, I'm all about gettin money, why you askin' why
Fuck your lil car, I'm in the learjet passin by nigga
Gotta get the money man
See me on the block nigga and I'm thuggin man
I see you haters mean muggin all the time no lie
Ima gets mine nigga and I comin man
Kristyle you niggas know my name
I got your bitch on my dick and she on me man
You see a nigga gettin richer and she know you lame
All night all day, she be givin me brain
You see a nigga gettin quicker with the flowin man
More money, more problems, that I'm holdin man
Look in my eyes, not a surprise, doja man
Gettin me high nigga my life golden man
Get the money motherfucker then I'm rollin man
Hundred dollar bills nigga that I'm foldin man
See me hoppin' out the 06 Rover man
Won't stop Nova Records takin over hey
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Get your mind right cause nigga mind right
Got the mind of a hustler so nigga mind's tight
See I'm on the level that you niggas can't accomplish
Why you frontin like you ballin' nigga I be gettin profit
But, but, but, but you
But you ain't never seen me fallin
And I carry haters on my back like I'm U-Haulin
Catch you in my hood flossin then nigga we robbing
Got a team with heavy artillery, nigga we mobbin nigga
Gotta get the paper man
See me on the block nigga fuck a hater man
A nigga run up if he wanna get sprayed up man
In the hospital bed that nigga laid up man
Flatline that nigga have him praying man
Sayin man, I wish I never played with him
That's how a nigga get down I'm a player man
Give me a loaded gat nigga then I'm sprayin man
You see a nigga gettin money then you hatin man
Kristyle that nigga you should favor him
For fuckin up the game nigga they be blamin him
Some of them motherfuckers just savor him
See a jealous motherfucker you should say to him
Fuck you nigga you ain't shit blame your mans
I'm too flat, I drop benz
More money in my rims than your house bitch
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Dawg, I'm caked up, nigga, get your weight up
See me on the block with the paper, the paper
Credits
Writer(s): Kristopher White
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