Paper Cut
I don't know how niggas fake it (Fake It)
Because I can't be complacent (Complacent)
Came up from the basement
Now I pop out at these places
Every time I'm stepping out (Steppin)
I swear these niggas just be hating
I'm just trying to run my route (Run It)
And chase the cake like I'm a baker
(Bo Bo Bo)
Said bitch i'mma fuck it up (Fuck It Up) (Fuck It Up)
They been watching my moves trying to see what I do I told em I don't give a fuck (I Don't)
I been all on my grind racking up all this money (Money)
Count it up got a paper cut (Cash)
My life is a movie I'm living out all of my wishes
Tried to put niggas on but they ain't wanna listen
They don't got no more access to me yeah they missing out
(Yeah)
I got too many reasons I ain't gon' beg for shit that was never me (No)
I'm finna be rich, it's just the addy and my team I need (Addy)
We gon' turn this shit up and all these niggas gon be mad at me
Because they bitches finna notice me yea
Because I be drip, I be looking to fly
With my glock i'mma light you up 4th of july
When I asked niggas aint wanna give me a ride now they looking at me like I gotta supply
I just keep on pushing ahead of them (Let's Go)
This ice on my neck and my wrist got me nauseous (Ice)
I can't keep me one bitch I got too many options
I don't know how to choose cuz I just want all of them
Crack open a pint of the lean pour it up in the morning (Lean)
I love what it do to my body
Fucking his bitch because I swear it be making me horny
She loves sucking my dick cuz I swear she adores me
I don't know how niggas fake it (Fake It)
Because I can't be complacent (Complacent)
Came up from the basement
Now I pop out at these places
Every time I'm stepping out (Steppin)
I swear these niggas just be hating
I'm just trying to run my route (Run It)
And chase the cake like I'm a baker
(Bo Bo Bo)
Said bitch i'mma fuck it up (Fuck It Up) (Fuck It Up)
They been watching my moves trying to see what I do I told em I don't give a fuck (I Don't)
I been all on my grind racking up all this money (Money)
Count it up got a paper cut (Cash)
My life is a movie I'm living out all of my wishes
Tried to put niggas on but they ain't wanna listen
They don't got no more access to me yeah they missing out
(Yeah)
Because I can't be complacent (Complacent)
Came up from the basement
Now I pop out at these places
Every time I'm stepping out (Steppin)
I swear these niggas just be hating
I'm just trying to run my route (Run It)
And chase the cake like I'm a baker
(Bo Bo Bo)
Said bitch i'mma fuck it up (Fuck It Up) (Fuck It Up)
They been watching my moves trying to see what I do I told em I don't give a fuck (I Don't)
I been all on my grind racking up all this money (Money)
Count it up got a paper cut (Cash)
My life is a movie I'm living out all of my wishes
Tried to put niggas on but they ain't wanna listen
They don't got no more access to me yeah they missing out
(Yeah)
I got too many reasons I ain't gon' beg for shit that was never me (No)
I'm finna be rich, it's just the addy and my team I need (Addy)
We gon' turn this shit up and all these niggas gon be mad at me
Because they bitches finna notice me yea
Because I be drip, I be looking to fly
With my glock i'mma light you up 4th of july
When I asked niggas aint wanna give me a ride now they looking at me like I gotta supply
I just keep on pushing ahead of them (Let's Go)
This ice on my neck and my wrist got me nauseous (Ice)
I can't keep me one bitch I got too many options
I don't know how to choose cuz I just want all of them
Crack open a pint of the lean pour it up in the morning (Lean)
I love what it do to my body
Fucking his bitch because I swear it be making me horny
She loves sucking my dick cuz I swear she adores me
I don't know how niggas fake it (Fake It)
Because I can't be complacent (Complacent)
Came up from the basement
Now I pop out at these places
Every time I'm stepping out (Steppin)
I swear these niggas just be hating
I'm just trying to run my route (Run It)
And chase the cake like I'm a baker
(Bo Bo Bo)
Said bitch i'mma fuck it up (Fuck It Up) (Fuck It Up)
They been watching my moves trying to see what I do I told em I don't give a fuck (I Don't)
I been all on my grind racking up all this money (Money)
Count it up got a paper cut (Cash)
My life is a movie I'm living out all of my wishes
Tried to put niggas on but they ain't wanna listen
They don't got no more access to me yeah they missing out
(Yeah)
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Writer(s): Alim-karim Kamara
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