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you remain the same
That boy who drew you up
He's got the purest soul
And I think about him every time
I see my paper rose

It's colored pencil artistry

Too High

Jet Life

Jet World Order, Vol. 2

2012

I only see the money surrounded by these bitches 
Smokin' on this killa ridin' to my engine T-top soft 
I'm wildin' gettin' paper on these niggas

you trust when that paper fluctuate (that's right)
Know their love fluctuate
And the haters fluctuate
They question who you trust when they paper

years
I ain't just got ends, I end careers
Cosigned by the allmighty pac
When I drop science like? I'm not lyin'
Put a scar on your face like Simba's

Ridin' Dirty

Paul Wall

The Peoples Champ

2005

them boys out on the block, accumulatin' them paper stacks
I'm makin' money it's where it's at, whatever it takes, crackerjack
In love with my money

of the sky
Moon shot when we fly yeah
Paper hand just might cry
Price could blow your mind
Won't let it pass me by
We on a all-time high yeah
We at a all time

yo bitch you cant save her
Turn that boy to a lick finesse em out his paper
Red beam on his head bullets come you cant shake em
Ay, Ice on my neck new

Thank you for picking me up from school
Putting me onto hip hop
The ninja weapons we played with
Showing me handstands
Sledding with pitbulls in

the race, we losin' momentum
Sedusa was slowin' me down, a victim of venom
Expensive taste, you can tell by the denim
Expensive taste, you can tell by my

I'm a money maker
Stack my paper
Call me Wonderboy
I ride for my city
Do they ride wit me
I wonder boy
Got too many problems
I can solve em
Come

This is not me
I was never cut out for this scenery
I'm just a paper boy
Your crushed paper toy
And nothing has changed
Only paper landscapes ripped

change
Boy that dip spit cup
Better have a paper towel in it
And that long bed truck
Better have me shotgun in it
Spin it
Damn them redneck country boys

That’s why papi only came here for the paper
Stand up! Now watch me shine
I’m a get it, I’m a hit the city homie
And one! It’s ballin’ time
Watch me

Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better

the walls but the boys ain't finding it
I'm flashy with the paper nigga I ain't hiding it

Since I was young been on that designer shit
Careful that my

Wild For The Night

Skrillex

Long.Live.A$AP

2013

never changed, still the same
We fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck niggas on papers
We walk around with lasers, you probably own some tasers
Lame

Real Soldier

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

want ya life to be through 
Ya gettin played by ya company, do they have ya out dare 
You think Big Boy got hags, bitch you think you really care 
You

shit happen
Them problems arise
Then you know we adapting
Day after day
Boy this paper be stacking
I stay out the way
Boy I don't do no lacking
You fuck

face
Or brush my teeth
To keep that Gucci on my back
And that Prada on my feet i trap trap 365 24
7 hater I be on my grind
You know I'm 'bout my paper no

on the company's dime
We're making pennies out of paper, better find a new slime

Me and the boys in the hotel lobby
Me and the boys in the hotel lobby
Me

Yeah whoop
This is the remix man
I go by the name of Nu Jerzey Devil
Oh! Fo sho'
It's your boy 4-6 man I'm out here with my boy Yurok
What up Smoke

the shit too
I'm in this shit and im starting to feel like a dog boy I feel like a pitbull
I'm in the mall about to pull up Inside with my dogs you can tell

with a blast attack big bang 
I'm reppin' flat earth gang
Trees in my pocket trees wrapped in paper 
Nature's 'round me every day
Hate it is evil

my Bells
Propelling by grace and Faith as well
That's why I'm certain of winning like the great Michael Phelps
I swear to God I hate to see it when my