Lyrics:
I just want the paper so this shouldn't be news to you
Daily news to a feen I stack it up until it grew
Money come in green but I shape it till it's
and make the papers)
(My theme is all about making the green)
(This style of mine is well-defined)
(Kids hustle on the block)
Okay, we got Preemo
you, not just 'cause I want to 'cause I got to, put the squad on your back did the impossible
It's only logical I spit from the heart, brown paper bag
to 'cause I got to, put the squad on your back did the impossible
It's only logical I spit from the heart, brown paper bag who else for Joe 2 guard that
got the bitch like where it's at
Put a green beam on your green bean head ass
Kill the pussy good and a nigga really did that
Kill the pussy and I mean
You gotta get the green
Get it by any means
Manifest the green
Manifest the green that's the power of a king
Life of a don I'm tryna live supreme
Green on, got it on repeat
Girl, you all I (Al Green)
Al Green on, off the alcohol, she on alchemy
Coming after me, what she say to, what she say
Cause them little niggas done killed you
In the kitchen like grandma
Put these bitches on stand by
When it come to getting this money
Fuck everything no
paper
I hardly see my neighbors
When I do it's in or out the spot
By day by night I'm chaser
No bloodhound but we straight up
Get scent that tail go
chapped
Cause I ain’t got chapstick to
Put it on my huh
Tell your fucking girl suck up on my knob
Cause I’m a A$AP nigga ridin' with
The mob in the suave
a public execution
So I hope you walk by divine faith
You tried to put a couple chains on but
I'm the fighting type like a Primeape
I spit a tirade
Because
been getting money while you
Boys is getting by
Running my paper do money machines
They cutting my green while I’m getting high
Oh, niggas wanna bang
Keller
Can't see these niggas money in the way
Can't hear a thang, niggas muted by paper chase
This ain't Tadoma ion feel what you saying
Put it in Braille
all about my paper (one hundred)
I say Uptown poppin', Uptown rockin'
Uptown made us, it's the home of the hard knocks
Cook up a whole block,
shit don't stop
It goes on, and on, and on
Independent with the bidness man, my?'s long
And I did it by my own i'm the one and only
Snoop Don Coolio,
the enslaver that's lining them up.
You know that you're serving mammon,
cnd made it I cM in a manner the Spirit got snuffed.
If you are possessed by
we all about the money
So go head
And stack it up
I said get that paper
Do that shit by any means
Only time you seen a check
Is in your dreams man
I
you, not just 'cause I want to 'cause I got to, put the squad on your back did the impossible
It's only logical I spit from the heart, brown paper bag
Birds take a bath
And then they come out clean
Birds take a bath
Watch it come out green
Let Them Birds take a bath (splash)
And if it come out
peace to the paper hands
Green candle put em in a coffin
Started with a lil bit
Bull market got me going all-in
NFA spend it all a day wait JK like
through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end
on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs -- put an end
The little boy went first day of school
He got some crayons and started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
chase the paper got the green up, got the green up
Meet me at the spot to link up, baby link up
We get too wavy put the drinks up, put the drinks up
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