Blue Pieces of Paper (feat. Yero)
Jackie Dope
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Them blue hundreds Aye, I'ma tell you We was getting so many blue hundreds My nigga would, he didn't wanna even keep them mutha fuckers He thought the government was tracing em And we literally would switch them joints out for the old hundreds But shit, now I need my blue joints now I need my paper blue Blue pieces of paper Fold em to a plane & let em fly Spend my time up in the sky where the eagles glide I need my paper blue, yeah I need my paper blue Blue pieces of paper Fold em to a plane & let em fly Spend my time up in the sky where the eagles glide I need my paper blue, yeah I need my paper blue Aye I need to make stacks when I'm taking naps I need to make racks so I can't relax Everybody be rapping Everybody be trapping I been moving in silence and stepping back Gotta fill the home stu with the plaques gold She came thru with the, uh Through the back door Keep the tires to the road How I keep it rolled up Work hard head low Like my Grandpa told us I seen a lotta flash in the pan hype then it died out Whip in the front Man cave in the side house Got the dark, uh Lenses when it's night out Never used look my way, she say I'm fly now I'm like what There here raw, no cut Used to hit licks Lived life on the run Now I'm doing what I love Getting paid, having fun Toes in the sand Pop a bottle in the sun Blue pieces of paper Fold em to a plane & let em fly Spend my time up in the sky where the eagles glide I need my paper blue, yeah I need my paper blue Blue pieces of paper Fold em to a plane & let em fly Spend my time up in the sky where the eagles glide I need my paper blue, yeah I need my paper blue I need my paper blue Yo, hey They say that money is the root of all evil But I say them blue faces make things more beautiful I remember the days I was touching so much paper The bills left cuts on my cuticles Now I stack for the future, it's critical Breaking down strong kush on my fingertips All blue big face Ben Franklins Bank on Pringles Literally stacking chips Used to be the D-Boy me Flipping off the packs was Ye Shrink wrap beast Coming from the streets Southeast Youngin moved out to the West Sex on the beach Nothing that I want is out of my reach I'm not a fraud I'm gon live what I preach Hundos and hundos and hundos in blue I'm bout my grind What about you Blue pieces of paper Fold em to a plane & let em fly Spend my time up in the sky where the eagles glide I need my paper blue, yeah I need my paper blue Blue pieces of paper Fold em to a plane & let em fly Spend my time up in the sky where the eagles glide I need my paper blue, yeah I need my paper blue Haha Paper blue, haha Jackie Dope, Yero Oh yeah, roll one up to this Smoke one to this Twist it up on top of one of those blue faces Ya dig I used to just go in my closet And stick my hand, not even look I'd just stick my hand in a whole bag of hundreds And just walk to the mall and act stupid It's a true story man It's real shit, I ain't lying
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Written by: Aaron Godfrey, Clinton McIntyre
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