Lyrics:
If you don't like me do something then
10 minute screw faces I ain't in them
I want paper; divi divi wages I ain't in them
My crew put five £20
Throw your set in the air even if you bang or not
Trae
Trae
T T fucking K bitch
Clips on clips I'll never not stay strapped
Chain in the air and a lighter
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
I know how it feel
I need me a million
I need me meal and they want me to chill but I can't
I told em that its time for paper and they wanted me wait
Oh just say it ain't so
These niggas be playin' w Milli (Yeah)
These niggas be talkin' like bitches (Yeah)
I want this money and I want this paper, but
route
Oh, look at you, doing things for clout
Yeah, I just need more 0's in my bank account
Stacking this paper, stacking this paper
Thousands where it
I just want that paper
I just want that paper
I just want that paper
I just want that paper
Stevie Wonder to my haters
Blind to all these haters
All
I just want that paper
I just want that paper
I just want that paper
I just want that paper
Stevie Wonder to my haters
Blind to all these haters
Fuck
Money tall
I just wanna ball
Big dreams, like LeBron
I just want the money tall
(The money tall)
That keep quiet and just let the money talk
(The money
I just want the paper
I just want the paper, I just want the paper, I just want the paper
I just want the paper, I just want the paper
This year
I
've seen what I have seen
I put the pen to the paper
'Cause it's all a part of me
Be it a song or a casual conversation
To hold my tongue speaks
that gas and pour up a 4
I use all cash when I'm in the store
They say who's that
But I don't even know
I just be by my bag
And I only want more
I
and out
Then we leave with more paper
I got my own
But I still want your paper
I'm not OK
I see I'm fucking up
But I can't leave I gotta stay
I say I
drippen in red (Always be drippin’ in red)
Say you be walk-in the walk (Walk)
I might just leave yo ass dead (I just might leave yo’ ass dead)
Already told
by
Cause I don't try
In my paper cup
I have installed a shower stall
Across the hall
Running water and a den
It's looking just like home
Written By: Stanley Gentry
......
They Thought It Was Over
Aye
Poppin These Verses That I'm Writing Its Another Version Teaching You Is One
12 AM I'm working on the clock
6 AM I'm writing till I'm done
I said I'm alright
Pen on paper, playing on a pause
Cooking up is all I really want
I
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
should pay for all this
They ain't down to spend how much they say cause they ain't ballin'
I got so much paper I just spend it like it's nothin'
Ain't
up the paper
And, then count it up later
Don't be mad that you don't make bands said
You'll always just be a paper chaser
Said you want this cash?
Say
checks now
So money? You really want
To discuss this? Please we the Avengers?
Well my green on Hawk's status
NewsFlash, I made a $150
000 in just this
a terrorist
I'm terrorised by this
But such is life n' there's an everyday crisis
Coz' they've struck so much fear
In this town
But it's not just here
It's here
chasing that paper)
I know what that it is
All I wanted was some rims
I had a couple girls
But I knew if I had some chrome, I could multiply them hoes by
I just want the paper, I just want the paper
Look
They just waiting on my album just to drop now
But lately I been making money for my block now
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