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the boy dey for street
Hustle hard for the papers
Chasin' on my goals
Sittin' for the throne
For this game I fit overdose I fly from Coast to coast
I

find nothing on me, I went to sleep in Polk county for nine hours, Told them crackers eat a dick I'll be out by tomorrow, I'm grateful God got me free

mayday
He retreat he going back he screaming help
You know I'm going up I do this shit all by myself
You know I stack this shit hell yeah I think I need

Nirvana
Top off, it got chopped katana
I got stacks in the safe
I drop bags in LA
Paper tags on the wraith
Hit the gas, what's a brake?
Yeah, they mad I

love
Aye
Back and I get it
I been tryna just stack up these digits
I'm the one you just one of a million
They like drank what the fuck u be sippin
Cause

paper
So if I'm chilling, I'm busy
They say that life is a game
But I wouldn't play with that pape
This shit could get risky
Touch me or mine and we

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

we on it like roasters
Grippin' a toaster, like I'm Poster, so everything okay like toasters
Don't make me spend like rotors, my paper up like posters

Proper paper make a hater get right
Five stacks, I can change your whole life
Three hundred, I can end yours tonight

The way I did it, think it came

beef no more
I'm tryin' to buy some land now
Stay in my lane and stack my paper more
I'm bout my brands now
Fashionably late, of course
Cause my fashion

me in the foreign when i'm ride'n by
I been getting to the paper stack it to the sky

Bank account lit getting plenty toys
when I'm in the spot  better

is Santiago?
Okay
Player tendencies often known to get it off the quickest
We can sit here all day and ramble bout who stack the thickest
But that's

6Gs, ain't shit to me, that's easy stacks
Wild one, she aims to please, I aim for things you look at
Ted make them shake, like coke on a cold night
Out

his buttons
Talkin him sense so one day I can see him whippin a lamb
I wasn't put on by no older silver spoon in my hand
Used my initiative rippin'

you earnt that
Just stack your paper, feed your family yea I learned that
The day I die at least two niggaz gone get burnt back
Who gone miss me when

bitches
I like all them hoes too
I like when my paper stack and I like when it fold too
I like burning zippers all my sip just like me cold, cool
So smooth,

the man in the shit, aint no middle man, Nigga
Nightmare on fuckin' Anderson Street
Niggas better stack they bread and get the Fuck out by the way
Cause if

Gotta eat up, I know it's my time

No rollies, I'm focusin' on houses
Money, I stack it like mountains
I'm drippin' just like a fountain

This wasn't

at your graduation It's a shame all these kids get assassinated
Now you sitting for a murder but aint stack no paper

How you gonna pay that bail gotta ask

surrounded by paper chasers, money makers, and cappers
Two Benzes and Tom Ford, I spray, let me get this pay today
Used to rock J's, but now I'm Yve Saint

[Johnny Merk]
Yeah!
It's Fist!
Ha!
Outrageous huge, stacks of paper, pack in the safe
Fond memories of brawling cowards, back in the day
Lames

your fuckin' race
They say, you the one, you next, I tell him, thank my mama, grace
She told me, boy, get on your grind
Stack that paper to the ceiling,

of paper
I need stacks to help taper the flaws of Creators
Of the system sounding off leaving us in the craters
To climb our way out just so we can all meet

ain't scared to pull a drill
Do my dirt by my lonely
Cause these niggas they will squeal
You ain't down to take a charge
Then you shouldn't be in