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on our mind like
Niggas out here stressing
Boy if you don't get your ass to work
Get this money now, get that paper
Have some fun
Cause when it's too late,

Niggas is on demon time
Better go find you a preacher
This smoke leave your head high
Like you smoking sativa
Leave you rolling for that paper
Like we

that's twisted like rastas
Rolling up but not with the ganja
The paper I smoked is guap
Strangled like ropes with the knots
I'm tied like Windor to dollars

you what's up with
All these New York cats
Said you was all in 2 on the
10 you must distort the facts
Boys in blue who put greed before the badge
I was

no regrets
Freestyle muthafucka, no pen, no paper
No sweat
No break, no hook, no bitches, no singin'
This is no joke, no mercy, No Tamin'
Seesaw,

poison I'll bring my boys in to bring the noise in
But they're all fathers they're on their hundredth time watching frozen

Who's that creeping in my

the paper trail, found the money tree, now all these dickheads, wanna come for me. Dem fuck boys, they on that queer shit, got u silenced to death, so I don’t

nothin to lose (repeat)

I ain't got nuttin to lose 
Hoes I Picc em and choose 
Weekend I'm Drunk by 1 I ain't got nuttin to do 

They say im a dangerous

making movement
I be making motion
I be writing music on some paper
By the ocean
I'm getting connected
Understand the notion
I have kept my inner peace

On a gathering storm
Comes a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with
A red right hand

He'll wrap you in his arms
Tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll

can't even play with I told em put his gun down
He ain't even ride boy savage he wasn't up now
They know wassup I had them running by that bus now
I got

slugs like a mortorman 

Fuck that shit make em work for the title 
Ion play boy that paper shit Vital 
If I run outta breath get the rifle 
Ima send em

with soft kisses and booty rubs 
Confident with every step ain't no given up 
Dream chaser, paper maker (he got his own)
Stick by my side 
Whether I'm

it
Playin' 2K, I headlocked to the leg

Cause I don't give a fuck, we ain't bettin' no paper
You cannot talk if it's not by the net, bro
I'ma keep

time is now I'm already too late
Talking about numbers ain't talking bout age
Boy I could be pervy and still be a Sage
But me and the fb not on the same

Haiti boy on the beat, man, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, whoa, whoa, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Turn me up, let's go
It's lonely at the top, cause they

stretch his bitch ass
Cause you know all rats gotta go No I ain't talkin' tough, niggas know what's
up, bitch I'm just sayin' by what I was told
Never put

Want To Do 
More Money More Problems 
Paper Chase
When I Sleep At Night 
I Sleep With The 12 Guage

Coming Out The Valle 
With Some Gangster Shit
This

dog
I should be cheesing yall
Looking at the shit we did I cant believe it boy
That time breezing by
I been a frequent flyer
Every time I light it I

Gotta run it up and like a baker boy he stacking cake
Everything a nigga did for him they throw it in his face
Now his future lit he walking through till

need to write
I ain't ever needed pen or paper just to rock a mic
This shit too slight
I don't even really lift weights but this shit to light
Damn
30

When I was a kid at school my teacher used to say
Why don't you pick up that pen and paper
I said it to myself, you silly little bitch
I said, why

so fly, it be bugging all the haters yeah
I don't lie, cross my heart and die, I got every types of paper yeah
Yeah them boys back in O Town why you

cried for a long time
But children no longer cry

How paper become boats
Or airplanes
In the hands...of the boys
I was think that in your hands
Would be