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Paperman
Paperman
Paperman
Paperman

Your coffee is still warm
But the trail's gone cold
A calm in the storm
Or the end of the road
When a talk and a take

Last night it was thirteen
Horizon glowed with the dark storm approaching
I thought I'd be here forever
My youth a lit wick
Flicked quick by misfits

on the road, we in lamb chops
Thousand dollar dinner Mastros, eating lamb chops
Good meals but im still hungry still
My old head said stack it til you touch 100

I been in the cut
Low-key going overboard
Known for the assist now
Bout to hit a corner boy
Claude my number 9
He stay posted like a corner-boy
Yung

the 80s
Niggas Popping pillies just to get by
I ain't sad bitch i pop to get high
New Prada bag got my girl fly
Think my whip depressed cause my doors

know
Sometimes I don't go
Can't pick on a road
I blink then its gone
Guess its all part of life
Almost ended mine till a thought just hit me like

turnin', business meetings
Search for meanin', stroke of genius
Been psychotic, on narcotics, I'm dope
Body beats, a verse, I body 'em both
Hit 'em with

I'm in a mood and imma cruise when they hit the lights
I take a step you take a few my every move precise
You gotta learn how to react you can't control

on the cross did
Enemy they trippen man pretend they're coming with it
Hit em with the venom
Represent Him, man I'm finna get it
Spending my time up in the Word

belongings forgotten

Where I've gotten is not by accident
Faltering faith but its never ment
Influence in this life got us all tryna vent
No matter my faith

This a beautiful depiction
Of a story written by a boy who was always told to listen
Damn
Cannot hit the breaks now
Cannot slow down
I be driving round

Oshe ,Oshe,Oshe Baba
oohAH, oohAH,
issa East Side thang oh!

I'm the city yeah, but you ready know.
Got the drip on stereo and hits on radio.
Been

I gaze at the sea as the breeze
Hits my face
The beautiful sunset
I feel out of place

Who'd've thought it'd be
Dangerous dealing with
Love toxic

drink all night and hit the floor
I know you fuck with other Nigga's but I love you more
She just a hoe, but that's all I've been looking for
It's just

Might not have the perfect body
But it's serving me just fine
I dont care if by certain standards
I don't even hit the alright
For too long I've let

were you from its were you at
They'll never see you coming
I was told by Towdee Mac
I hit the floor running like a jumbo jet
Diddy dancing enhancing my

times (Yeah)
Shorty say she want me back
You know I don't
Cause once you go and turn your back
I hit the road
Sammy said don't trust a bitch
Don't chase

children, this is our time, ‘cause,
Nobody is waiting for us at the end of the road
Hit me again and again and I will try it again
Between blood and sweat I

that really stimulates my imagination
but I was born in a stolen car
side of the road, the stop sign is turned
you pass right out and hit the steel

the cheap seats
Hit em with the reload that’s the cheap heat
underestimated that ain't nothin new to me
fuck around they'll be givin you a eulogy
I've been

jumping out the car like a star I’m back on the road
I’m coming back with the Mac and I’m surely killing the oops
My top gone get your pop corn I’m iller

WRITTEN BY: BEN HAYSLIP, BRETT JAMES, JUSTIN WEAVER

I COULD’VE TOOK IT TO THE HOUSE TONIGHT
KICKED ON BACK AND JUST STAYED INSIDE
BUT BABY THAT’S

right, Oh

You spend your nights searching on an empty road
That’s okay because
You spend your days dancing in a pot of gold
You know
Darling don’t you run

I said I'll pick you up in five
I'm sure you look just fine
Yeah we've back and forth for a while now
Can we just hit rewind
She said she never got