Paper Trail (feat. Village Guap)
Runnin and runnin and runnin away
I'm on my paper trail
I'm gunnin and gunnin and gunnin to ittt
I will not ever fail
You slippin you slackin you trippin you latee
You niggas den missed the bell
In a class of my own if you couldnt tell
Imma get it alone I dont need no help
Ion need no friend, on myself I depend
I remember I was ten, used to want a benz
Now I want the ends, to get my fam up out the jungle gym
Fuck the playground ion play round
Niggas round here wont stay down
less its only helpin them
Call it how it is only believe about half of what im seein
Every night I say my prayers imma sin over and over again again again
Gotta repent
I wash the stains off my skin trynna win on my kin and the grin
On these niggas face amazin
I den peeped the envy
I den peeped the hatin
And the conversation that dont really matter
But yall love to hold em cause yall love the chatter
Gotta bad bladder
So im pissin on any and every rapper
matter fact any nigga who want the static
It dont matter im knowin its bound to happen
With the pen and the pad niggas know that im tragic
I get active run laps around any rapper
Whip it up I pack it up like any trapper
Dapper dan im the man with the plan
If you come for me boy yo ass is ass backwards
Runnin and runnin and runnin away
im on my paper trail
Im gunnin and gunnin and gunnin to ittt
I will not ever fail
You slippin you slackin you trippin you latee
You niggas den missed the bell
In a class of my own if you couldnt tell
Imma get it alone I dont need no help
I'm on my paper trail
I'm gunnin and gunnin and gunnin to ittt
I will not ever fail
You slippin you slackin you trippin you latee
You niggas den missed the bell
In a class of my own if you couldnt tell
Imma get it alone I dont need no help
Ion need no friend, on myself I depend
I remember I was ten, used to want a benz
Now I want the ends, to get my fam up out the jungle gym
Fuck the playground ion play round
Niggas round here wont stay down
less its only helpin them
Call it how it is only believe about half of what im seein
Every night I say my prayers imma sin over and over again again again
Gotta repent
I wash the stains off my skin trynna win on my kin and the grin
On these niggas face amazin
I den peeped the envy
I den peeped the hatin
And the conversation that dont really matter
But yall love to hold em cause yall love the chatter
Gotta bad bladder
So im pissin on any and every rapper
matter fact any nigga who want the static
It dont matter im knowin its bound to happen
With the pen and the pad niggas know that im tragic
I get active run laps around any rapper
Whip it up I pack it up like any trapper
Dapper dan im the man with the plan
If you come for me boy yo ass is ass backwards
Runnin and runnin and runnin away
im on my paper trail
Im gunnin and gunnin and gunnin to ittt
I will not ever fail
You slippin you slackin you trippin you latee
You niggas den missed the bell
In a class of my own if you couldnt tell
Imma get it alone I dont need no help
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Johnson Jr.
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