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night, roll session, 50 and a half

Back dans ma tête
Tout le shit est busy
Gotta stop la fête
Business getting risky
Boy stopped by the driveway
Y'était

Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta touch that love that paper dog, uh
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta have that grab that paper dog, uh
Gotta get that paper

I feel high real now
See I go by the name hmm
Cubana
But I'm
I bleed sound
I'm getting paper
Bitch don't call my phone
I text you later
30BG on my

out
I'm all about the paper
Papers all that I'm about
If yeen ain't bout the money
What the fuck you talking bout
Someone pass the lighter cuz the blunt

driven by passion
I swear these niggas they really be testing
You ain't a real one, get outta my section
You tryna be one, yeah that lil boy restless
You

my dog off the rip
Talking brown bag, paper tag off the rip
Shawty came through, bent it over off the rip
Dope boy bag, popping tags off the rip

Let's go!

I got three papers due by the end of the night
But your bitch he up on me like he trying to fight
And now he feeling up on me like - ho,

Even though he said he'd change
I don't want to rearrange
The pieces that were broken
By his words unspoken
But my
Paper boy
I read your letters and they

be servin
Just be loyal keep shit honest boy don't leave me hurting
See it's this dude real cool and he bout his paper
He been at me for a minute all

a sauna
Boy i feel like i'm Block Boy by the way i move with the cheese
Boy i feel like i'm Kodak, when i pop out better say cheese (glee)
Boy I'm gettin'

Off the Rip

N.O.R.E.

Off the Rip

2015

dog off the rip
Talking brown bag, paper tag off the rip
Shawty came through, bent it over off the rip
Dope boy bag, popping tags off the rip
Nigga off

about my paper and tools
Takin no losses I choose 
By any means I wont lose 
Give me the necklace and jewels
Got my tommy gun coming for you Blattt DATTT

you remain the same
That boy who drew you up
He's got the purest soul
And I think about him every time
I see my paper rose

It's colored pencil artistry

Too High

Jet Life

Jet World Order, Vol. 2

2012

I only see the money surrounded by these bitches 
Smokin' on this killa ridin' to my engine T-top soft 
I'm wildin' gettin' paper on these niggas

you trust when that paper fluctuate (that's right)
Know their love fluctuate
And the haters fluctuate
They question who you trust when they paper

Ridin' Dirty

Paul Wall

The Peoples Champ

2005

them boys out on the block, accumulatin' them paper stacks
I'm makin' money it's where it's at, whatever it takes, crackerjack
In love with my money

of the sky
Moon shot when we fly yeah
Paper hand just might cry
Price could blow your mind
Won't let it pass me by
We on a all-time high yeah
We at a all time

yo bitch you cant save her
Turn that boy to a lick finesse em out his paper
Red beam on his head bullets come you cant shake em
Ay, Ice on my neck new

I'm a money maker
Stack my paper
Call me Wonderboy
I ride for my city
Do they ride wit me
I wonder boy
Got too many problems
I can solve em
Come

This is not me
I was never cut out for this scenery
I'm just a paper boy
Your crushed paper toy
And nothing has changed
Only paper landscapes ripped

change
Boy that dip spit cup
Better have a paper towel in it
And that long bed truck
Better have me shotgun in it
Spin it
Damn them redneck country boys

That’s why papi only came here for the paper
Stand up! Now watch me shine
I’m a get it, I’m a hit the city homie
And one! It’s ballin’ time
Watch me

Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better

the walls but the boys ain't finding it
I'm flashy with the paper nigga I ain't hiding it

Since I was young been on that designer shit
Careful that my