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night, roll session, 50 and a half

Back dans ma tête
Tout le shit est busy
Gotta stop la fête
Business getting risky
Boy stopped by the driveway
Y'était

Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta touch that love that paper dog, uh
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta have that grab that paper dog, uh
Gotta get that paper

I feel high real now
See I go by the name hmm
Cubana
But I'm
I bleed sound
I'm getting paper
Bitch don't call my phone
I text you later
30BG on my

out
I'm all about the paper
Papers all that I'm about
If yeen ain't bout the money
What the fuck you talking bout
Someone pass the lighter cuz the blunt

driven by passion
I swear these niggas they really be testing
You ain't a real one, get outta my section
You tryna be one, yeah that lil boy restless
You

my dog off the rip
Talking brown bag, paper tag off the rip
Shawty came through, bent it over off the rip
Dope boy bag, popping tags off the rip

Let's go!

I got three papers due by the end of the night
But your bitch he up on me like he trying to fight
And now he feeling up on me like - ho,

Even though he said he'd change
I don't want to rearrange
The pieces that were broken
By his words unspoken
But my
Paper boy
I read your letters and they

der pitbull ist am bellen, (wuff)
Runter vom gas du hörst gedämpfte schüsse,
Doch bevor du etwas machst fällst du in die fütze.
Das ist drive by

flipping through the channels and shit
You be wearing fake Golf
You a bastard for sure
This the motherfuckin' year
Look what's happened to me
All the paper

money trickle
All white suits what we rocking like I'm Pitbull
Always gonna hit though, never any misses like a table with a big toe
Puffing on that good

be servin
Just be loyal keep shit honest boy don't leave me hurting
See it's this dude real cool and he bout his paper
He been at me for a minute all

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

a sauna
Boy i feel like i'm Block Boy by the way i move with the cheese
Boy i feel like i'm Kodak, when i pop out better say cheese (glee)
Boy I'm gettin'

Off the Rip

N.O.R.E.

Off the Rip

2015

dog off the rip
Talking brown bag, paper tag off the rip
Shawty came through, bent it over off the rip
Dope boy bag, popping tags off the rip
Nigga off

about my paper and tools
Takin no losses I choose 
By any means I wont lose 
Give me the necklace and jewels
Got my tommy gun coming for you Blattt DATTT

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

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

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

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