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is deposits
After I make profits 
Paper in my pocket 
Moe money no more problems

All I make is deposits
All I make is deposits
All I make is deposits

Black Mozart

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx, Pt. 2

2009

and the bundles of dope
Fishscalers, I live in elevators and gross
All this paper, profit maker lay there and post
Wit them Adidas that Bruce wore, stay in a juice

station i used to be one of
Poverty's most popular faces
Niggas tried but couldn't copy the cadence
Don't be surprised, uh, we pocketin' paper
Profit's is

paper and profit
They been conditioned but I'm different made a wave now they watching
I stayed the same that's a concept that y'all don't understand

know just how I got it
Since day one, T&M bitch, back in high school on Ducatis
Now we gotta gang in 2019 made a million paper profit
So we smokin'

with her
I want pockets stockin paper profits like the fuckin scriptures
Halo sittin at an angle
Cuz I'm both light and dark
No harp, cuz shark ain't no

hustlin' look like, nigga, this ain't no PPP (no fraud)
It's about power, paper, profit, nigga, PPP (Rich Homie)
My mind said slow down on drugs, my body

of the reason
It isnt far of a reach because in your heart is a region that
If i truely believe then it does a part of your thinking
Paper profits entrusted, it

bet that I'm going to make it rain (Drip, drip)
Paper, profit, power
Cold sweats got me needing a shower (Real steamy)
Making my way down the website

to end, it just goes on and on and on and every day, they got more money and they're counting up their paper profits. And they're selling and buying

I can never switch damn that bitch so out of pocket
Smokin' doinks out in amish Pulled up in a bonnet 
Got more paper than an office this that profit

compass led me straight to the paper packing profits in the place that's the safest
Thinking meek got me dreaming and chasin its fuck 12 and i dont eat

Yeah
Uh uh uh…
Ppp!
Yeah uh uh
Lately I've been on the road
I just been on auto pilot
Stacking paper ive been getting profits
People that I love

you thought that cross was gone fuck up my paper
Slow up my profit

But I'm sorry that ain't stop shit
Cause I'm back and better with big knots
Stuffed

or the pavement
S4e bout the profit get paper
Put that shit on everyday when I wake up
I grew up and I just had to face stuff
She just want some designer

updated we droppin 
Run up all your plays every platform we poppin
We stay bout that paper we need all that profit 
We stay bout that paper we need all that

I’m gone
With the glock I’m on
Every bitch wanna fuck wimme they never leave me lone
Stack up a lil paper you gone see this profit bro
Stack up a lil

to hide the paper, the profit done got so crazy
Hol' up, just today I swear I felt my brother's spirit
Writin' all this shit and, damn, I hope my brother

and rolling papers stuffed
This money gonna make me much
He funny know he fake as fuck
Ain't nothing they could say to stop this
I'm hunting paper chasing

money, transportin'
Still tryna' move them thangs
For that paper, bout my profit
I'll bust a nigga brain

made a deposit and paid to the prophets 
Of markets the paper so I can profit off of rap
Crash caught'em in their mourning men in mort age selling

at work
Or at school if you still go there



You took the toilet paper just to sell it
You took the toilet paper just to profit
You stole the toilet paper

See who got my back
Fuck a fake friend
I don’t fuck with y’all
See who stand tall
And who just fall
Bout my paper the profits
Look at me im a prophet

cold hearts
White papers fat profits ripping us apart
White MP's sunken benches braying sheep
Rich white men palmsed greased your ruling elite
Does