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the size of monkey fingers 
And you know that I’m the coldest heard your album shit was bogus 
Nighas say a lot shit the real ones flex by showing 
Got some

the clip like one,two,three
If she by my side you can't fuck with me
She always ride stay tucked with me
I love Whitney she loves me
Empty the clip like

Just for the haters to have a place
To stay to fuel my anger
To make more bangers
A love hate relationship
'Cause the more they hate
The more I get paper

ludicrous
And For you funny style guys
I'd advise you to change ya tune
When you dealing with a lunatic
There's a couple of rules we go by
No papers

it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you

the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive

High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I

another album dropping
In about 6 months
They can't do nothing
But love X ha

And it bring me joy
Day by day
When I'm not at a show
Checks still on the way

blow a pop of fatty or
Or is it for
Chevy losing his grandpa
ANd that pain you can't plan for
What is it
If you need I'll give a hand for
By a, by

to the beat move you feet get rhythm
Squares to a prism what's a diamond to an album
I can see em hiding' so I go get em
Coach said "get em'; I told coach "got

Maybe I should have took the first paper work that they sent me
Maybe I’d have a different life I might be a millionaire
Maybe I’d be shopping right

(Hamza Mahdi)
(Uh Yeah)
Y'all been fugazi
Never chase the paper, man the paper only chase me
But this P.C.E paper chasing entertainment
You can't be

you tally all the damages
Done by the kid but I forgot I can give bandages
To patch up
Work hard then you might catch up
I ain't slowing down never

look like bein in somebody class
If they was teachin how to trap, I could prolly pass
fuck gettin a degree it’s jus a piece of paper
Take my advice, shit

I'm on grind 
Young paper chaser, I know Hollywood is dangerous 
Ain't no in between, you fucking flop or make it major 
You could lose your mind out

it's senseless being centless
I grind 'til I can go through all this paper like a misprint
(Routine)
But, 'til I ocean front dwell, Move albums off

of paper
Then I'm selling more than Michael Scott
But I just keep on pushing thru my life it ain't no photoshop
Aye no photoshop
Live life that's all we got

Switch on me yea
Renegade call me Night-wing niggas
Know I keep sticks on me
Plug told me that the bag
Dropped 'round 6
I'll double that bitch by
Six o'

this album like a meditation
But every step has seen me back up on the rack
And now I'm constantly corroded by my consternation
I contemplate if you can

to the beat move your feet get rhythm
Squares to a prism what's a diamond to an album
I can see em hiding' so I go & get em
Coach said "get em' & I told coach

and the paper so call me Ceelo
Walk in with a suit and a taper fresh on the d-low
She want to fuck but gotta stretch first why you D-Low
Dunking on a bitch

the feeling
With no plaques
Back when albums would challenge acts
Like its cinnamon
Now their stats just need filling in
I'll be the villain in
Industries I

luck, it was destined
'Cause I was made for this
Holding it together like a paper clip
You know who the waviest
Shoutout to Hanz (Whoo)
I'm getting really

good
Lord you ever eat the pancake buffets? I
Gained so much weight
I had to buy relaxed-fit
Condoms by the time I left there
It was ridiculous and I

D.A.I.S.Y. Age

De La Soul

3 Feet High and Rising

1989

all you listeners at home
Who think you have the right answers
Jot 'em down on a four-by-ten sheet of paper
And get two proof of purchases from